"Chen Sheng, oh, Chen Sheng."
Nie Xiangjun shook her head, her tone playful.
"I really don't know whether to praise you for your heaven-defying methods and unmatched charisma, or to curse you for being a natural-born womanizer who leaves a trail of broken hearts. I sent you to Nanzhao to investigate the inner workings of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect."
"But you..."
She paused, her gaze sweeping meaningfully over the slightly disheveled room.
"You went and slept with their Sect Leader? Tsk tsk. If that girl Lingxi heard about this, she'd have to see you in a new light."
Given Nie Xiangjun's Cultivation and experience, she had naturally pieced together most of the story from the jealous confrontation and veiled words she'd overheard outside the door just moments before.
This was precisely why she had such complicated feelings about Chen Sheng.
'The great Master of Ten Thousand Poisons, a beautiful and powerful figure in Nanzhao, seduced by this kid in just a few days?'
