Chapter 463: Zhao Mianyou's Grievous Apology, Revealing Her Appearance and Identity

Although this woman is the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, she has spent most of her time within the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

It seems she simply cannot speak.

In fact, what about those aloof goddesses and cold Holy Masters?

They are all people who simply cannot speak.

Because they often just speak coldly, and that is basically enough to solve the problem.

Zhao Mianyou is naturally one of these people.

She is very homebound and does not know how to flatter.

Of course, as the dignified Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, theoretically she does not need to know how to flatter either. He bared his teeth and said, "You call me a beast, yet you still want me to befriend you?"

Zhao Mianyou said with a grievous tone, "I rarely speak in my daily life, so I don't know how. What do you want me to do?"

She knew she had just offended Xu Chen, but she also felt aggrieved.

After all, as the dignified Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, in daily life she only needed to learn how to command others.

Matters of conduct and social interaction were simply not needed to be learned.

The crowd clicked their tongues. Good lord.

With that aggrieved tone, if they didn't know you were male, they would almost think you were female.

And you even like a beast like Xu Chen; you have a heavy taste! "Crack!"

But the next second, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed through their brains.

Wait!

Not long ago, didn't Xu Chen say "Big Sister"?

Damn! Could this young man in white robes be a woman?

Thinking of this, they immediately examined this young man in white robes carefully.

They immediately discovered that this young man in white robes truly had a male body with a female face.

His skin was fair, his eyes were bright and radiant, his eyelashes were long; truly beautiful eyes.

That handsome appearance, even if a man dressed as a woman.

Would inevitably be a presence that could topple nations and cities.

Looking more closely, there was no Adam's apple.

At this moment, the crowd stood with mouths agape.

Damn, a woman.

But who is this young man in white robes?

She looks so beautiful; why come here to throw herself at Xu Chen?

Wow, and it wasn't a coincidence; this woman in white robes actively arranged to approach him.

It's just ridiculously absurd!

At this moment, Xu Chen said speechlessly, "Didn't I say it? Get out of the way and let me pass."

Now, he even wants to give the inheritance of the Eighth Region to Ye Xuan.

He will go directly to the Ninth Martial Emperor Region, collect the inheritance, and be done with it.

This way, he would have resolved another major plotline, feeling very pleased.

Zhao Mianyou gritted her teeth and said, "You were harsh with me, I won't move."

In her words, a little woman's temper had already appeared.

She liked Xu Chen, but the more she liked him, the less she could tolerate him scolding her.

She has always been scolded; how could she have no temper?

Xu Chen: "………"

Damn, in your past life you were far more fierce than me.

Without a second word, you chopped off my hands and feet.

Just asking you to get out of the way; how is that being fierce?

He said speechlessly, "I'm truly fed up. Big Sister, please move aside, okay?"

Zhao Mianyou said in a low, mournful voice, "You called me Big Sister; I'm unhappy."

Xu Chen's mouth twitched slightly: "Beauty, please move aside, okay?"

The current Zhao Mianyou could casually crush a Martial Emperor; he felt that if he could avoid a fight, he should try his best to avoid it.

Otherwise, if a fight breaks out, people on his side might truly die.

Zhao Mianyou pouted and said, "You were harsh with me just now, and you haven't apologized yet."

Xu Chen couldn't take it anymore: "Move or don't, if you don't move then get lost, damn it."

Damn!

With this attitude, you still want him to befriend you?

Get lost as far away as possible, so as not to annoy him.

The crowd clicked their tongues. Good lord, so tough!

Are you really not afraid of what the consequences will be once this little girl gets angry?

Anyway, they felt that if this little girl got angry, you, Xu Chen, would definitely suffer.

They didn't know if that was true; anyway, they would just watch the show.

If Xu Chen got crushed because of this, they would be quite happy about it.

Having thought this, everyone's eyes revealed a look of mockery.

Crush him! Quickly, just like you crushed Xuan Zhen Di, crush Xu Chen directly!

At this moment, Zhao Mianyou, hearing Xu Chen's words, felt even more wronged.

She just wanted to be comforted, so she threw a tantrum.

What's wrong with that?

She was deeply angry, but seeing Xu Chen's even angrier expression,

she immediately caved.

After all, if Xu Chen truly ignored her, it would be her who regretted it later.

So she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have thrown a tantrum."

Everyone: "…"

What the hell!

Sorry?

Sister, Xu Chen just yelled at you—didn't you hear that?

Shouldn't you have flown into a rage and crushed him instead?

What's with this sudden "I'm sorry"?

This really left them numb.

Hearing those three words, Xu Chen's expression softened slightly.

She can apologize now? That's more like it.

Damn it, in my past life she tormented me for so long—never once did I hear her say sorry.

This lifetime, you Zhao Mianyou are finally being sensible.

Otherwise, I wouldn't even look at you.

So Xu Chen said, "That's better. Knowing you're wrong isn't too late."

Zhao Mianyou murmured softly, "Then… can't you… be friends with me?"

Xu Chen nodded. "Fine. If it's just about being friends."

Hearing Zhao Mianyou lower her head to apologize, he suddenly felt much better.

Being friends isn't out of the question.

After all, Zhao Mianyou isn't the Zhao Mianyou of before—she's broken.

A broken Zhao Mianyou will desperately cling to him; that kind of person is worth befriending.

Hearing this, Zhao Mianyou exhaled in relief.

As long as Xu Chen didn't hate her, it was already a success.

Thinking this, she said, "Since we're friends now, I won't hide it from you anymore.

My identity is Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, Zhao Mianyou." "Hiss!"

As she finished speaking, her slender body turned lightly.

In an instant, she was wrapped in a white glow.

Soon, the white glow faded gradually.

The figure within quickly revealed her name to all present.

There stood Zhao Mianyou, clad in a white robe, her long hair reaching her waist, cascading over her shoulders.