Wei WuXian only smiled. He knew that the hint was too deliberate, but he couldn’t have helped it. The good thing was that Lan SiZhui didn’t think too much about it either, and thought, anyways, if Young Master Mo was willing to remind me of it, he probably didn’t mean any harm.

His eyes moved away from him, passing A-Ding, who fainted from crying too much, and landed on Madame Mo.

"This Lan kid is intelligent." commented a cultivator.

"Of course he is." Jingyi agrees.

"I think that woman is already possessed by the left hand." said Jiang Cheng.

His gaze traveled from her face down to her hands. Her arms were hanging down and were mostly hidden inside her sleeves, with only half of the fingers showing. Her right hand had fair, thin fingers, undoubtedly those of a woman who lived comfortably and never worked.

However, the fingers on her left hand were much longer than the ones on her right. They were also thicker. The knuckles were bent, full of power.

The hand isn’t that of a woman’s—it was a man’s hand!

I wonder who is that hand belonged to." Nie Mingjue said.

"Take a guess." the juniors said at the same time.

Lan SiZhui commanded, “Take hold of her!”

"Now it is exciting." yelled Jin Ling and Zizhen.