"That's wonderful, Brother Huang. I like you so much. You're such a true gentleman." Ji Qianqian's lashes trembled, her eyes glistening red as though she were about to cry.
When she spoke, her voice seemed deliberately softened and coy, brimming with seduction. Let alone Huang Jihuang standing so close, even Li Tianming could barely stand listening to it.
As long as cultivators retained the inherited reproductive instinct of the seventh star organ, the attraction between men and women would only grow stronger and stronger. It would never fade away.
To have no desires and no pursuits was not life.
That coquettish voice was pleasant enough, but the problem was—this River of Heaven Star Beast was Li Tianming's prey!
The thing was practically dead. All it needed was for Li Tianming to finish it off with one more strike!
Yet before this man and woman, he was like a speck of dust.
Fortunately, the enchanting Ji Qianqian finally noticed him.
Having received Huang Jihuang's permission, she had already drawn an Immeasurable-grade longsword.
To be honest, if Li Tianming had not heavily wounded this River of Heaven Star Beast, she would have been nowhere near its match.
Holding that longsword, Ji Qianqian turned around and glanced at Li Tianming.
At that moment, she seemed to have regained the bearing of the foremost genius of some realm: noble and aloof. Even her delicate jade-like nose seemed to proclaim her lofty inviolability, like a supreme holy maiden.
"Get lost." That was the only word she was willing to say to Li Tianming.
The black Myriadpath Ring showed that Li Tianming was not from Myriadpath Valley.
After saying that, she did not think Li Tianming would dare resist at all. She turned and charged straight toward the River of Heaven Star Beast.
Sword light rose