After saying that, he left without looking back.
"Master, I can stay to protect the Princess Consort." Lan Lan had no time for heartache, and perhaps even hearing something that would pierce her heart was a luxury to her.
Yet she still wanted to be closer to him, even if it meant protecting a woman she didn't even want to look at.
She really didn't understand and couldn't believe her own eyes. Why, why was it like this?
Her master was such a noble person, a deity-like figure revered by everyone in the Spirit Cultivation Realm, akin to a king. And now, what was he doing? He actually went to the kitchen himself to cook for such a woman?
She truly couldn't believe everything she saw.
What qualifications did that woman have to receive such favor from him?
"No need." Su Yu couldn't be bothered to say any extra words; he wasn't interested in what Lan Lan was thinking. To him, appearing in places one shouldn't, without his explicit order, was already crossing the line.
