Standing awkwardly in place, Baihua Fairy glanced at the respectful Zhu Wu, then at Ye Changqing, who was sipping tea while seated. She asked suspiciously, "Husband, this..."

"He insists on taking me as his master, and I can't persuade him otherwise."

A bit bewildered, she sized up Zhu Wu. This burly evil spirit wanted to take her husband as his master?

"Are you serious?"