What Lin Chang'sheng didn't expect was that the woman being hunted down—the graceful Golden Core Stage beauty—was actually Wan Wushuang of the Celestial Demon Sect!
She was the same purple-clad girl whose butt he'd once groped back in that brothel in the secular world.
He still remembered: back then, this girl had been hunted by the righteous youngsters, forced into hiding at a brothel, becoming one of the working girls—until Lin Chang'sheng called her over and ended up spanking her for several hours straight.
Lin Chang'sheng figured,
Back then, Wan Wushuang must've hated his guts to death!
The mighty Saintess of the Demon Sect, a peerless prodigy, being treated like that—how could she not be pissed?
But that was then. Now that Lin Chang'sheng had taken on Yu Xiaochang's identity, none of it had anything to do with him.
"Hmm, not bad. Still remember how springy and smooth it felt back then."
