C1182 Why?

"I've told you before, your charms have no effect on me," Feng Zhentian said sharply, his eyes flashing with displeasure.

"Young Sect Master..."

"Enough with the small talk. I need your help. If you're willing, then help me. If not, I can easily find someone else. I am the Young Sect Master now. Who would dare refuse me?" Feng Zhentian's anger was palpable.

"Yes, Young Sect Master