As the de facto "princess" of Myriadpath Valley, she was exceptionally beautiful as well.
The Qitian Clan women were not as colorful and flamboyantly gorgeous as the Suishen Clan's. Most of them possessed a cool, elegant air. They might not seem dazzling at first glance, but the longer one looked, the more captivating they became, stirring a powerful urge to conquer them.
Qitian Muyue was naturally among the finest of them.
She was considered mentally strong. Even Di Xiong had fallen into despair, yet she suddenly gritted her teeth and slowly knelt before Li Tianming, her eyes bloodshot as she cried mournfully, "What they said just now doesn't count. I have a voice in the Qitian Clan. Please, hear me out!"
A proud Qitian Clan Great Perfection Paddak Realm cultivator was actually kneeling before him?
Li Tianming raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Qitian Muyue clenched her teeth. She could hardly believe that she would suffer such humiliation one day. To someone as arrogantly noble as her, it was simply unforgivable. Yet she feared the being before her too deeply. Her soul could not tolerate this version of herself, but her body honestly knelt down, kowtowed to Li Tianming, and cried in the most devout voice, "Master! Qitian Muyue is willing to die for you!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing that, Li Tianming could not help laughing aloud.
Making this proud princess of Myriadpath Valley kneel, kowtow, and call him master truly felt exhilarating enough to soar into the heavens. That was the charm of strength and power. No matter how arrogantly someone looked down their nose at the world or how lofty they considered themselves, under the desperate threat of death, they would choose to bow their heads... unless Qitian Muyue wanted to be