"Alioth star lord," Lu Mingshu side eyed him. "Let me remind you that you were in control of his body at that moment."
But instead of being embarrassed, Xie Lianzhen rolled his eyes in annoyance. "If he was more useful I wouldn't need to control him, right?" He stared into Lu Mingshu's eyes and sulked. "Why are you always on his side? I'm so hurt."
"Your heart should be big enough to accept this."
Since using words against Lu Mingshu was ineffective, Xie Lianzhen changed to using feelings. "Heartless."
"Hmmph!"
Seeing that the other party was impervious to his swords and spears, Xie Lianzhen returned in low spirits and sulked.
Lu Mingshu took out a handkerchief, and an unknown bead that had been shattered into many pieces fell to the ground. "What is this."
"Mystic dewdrop."