A hint of anger finally surfaced in his serene eyes, for he had never been treated with such frivolous disrespect in all his years of cultivation.
"Immortal Lord, your appearance and demeanor deeply captivate Fei Yan's heart. I come bearing a gift of ten miles of spring breeze and tender affection, hoping the Immortal Lord will not harshly reject my humble self."
She was an Enchanting Demon who had lived a life of indulgence amidst the desires of the mortal world, and upon spotting desirable prey, she naturally approached in a direct and uninhibited manner.
Not to mention, she came specifically for him tonight.
Although it was a pity that his Spirit Root was now damaged, he was still the most esteemed Immortal Lord in all of heaven and earth.
This body of an Immortal must have bathed in the purest of starlight and moonbeams.
If she could harvest his essence tonight, it would not be difficult for her to replace the departed Fei Yan and become one of the new Six Rivers.
