Yi Hongchen looked at the man opposite her, with his earnest expression, and couldn't help clenching her fists, feeling an impulse to smash his head with the Golden Pagoda.
She remained silent for a moment, then spoke with a slightly stiff tone: "Brother, you're joking. I am devoted to the Dao and have never considered such matters."
"What if I insist?" Lu Chengfeng still spoke with a relaxed tone, even wearing a smile, but Yi Hongchen felt she was about to lose control of her temper.
"Regent King really shouldn't joke about this. You already have wives and concubines, so why bother saying such things to tease me? You and I together have a chance to deal with the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Venerate; it's best to plan this carefully."
Lu Chengfeng looked at the woman, golden flames burning fiercely in his eyes; his heart was fixated on her beauty, naturally feeling no resistance.
