Hong Huang stood there in a daze.
Most women could not refuse a confession made with such an expression.
Hong Huang was still a young girl. For a moment, Zhuo Yun's sweet words moved her heart.
In fact, Zhuo Yun had begun pursuing her back in the Upper Realm. It was not something he had started only after coming to the Lower Realm. If not for Ye Feng, Hong Huang might have chosen Zhuo Yun.
"Ye Feng! Master!"
Ye Feng's figure surfaced in Hong Huang's mind.
Hong Huang's moved heart regained its calm. She was first Ye Feng's maid, his bedchamber girl. She could not do anything to betray Ye Feng.
"Zhuo Yun, let go of me."
Hong Huang struggled, but Zhuo Yun did not release her.
Zhuo Yun continued confessing to Hong Huang.
"Hong Huang, I like you."
"Zhuo Yun, we are not suited for each other."
"Why not? I do not mind your past."
"Zhuo Yun, you are a good man. Someone even more outstanding will like you in the future. But my heart already belongs to someone. Let go of me quickly. Do not let Master see us like this, or he will misunderstand." Hong Huang was anxious. She truly feared that Ye Feng would appear at this moment. If that happened, even with a hundred mouths, she would not be able to explain herself.
"Master? You still call him Master? I will give you freedom," Zhuo Yun said.
"Ah!"
Zhuo Yun screamed miserably.
Hong Huang struggled with all her strength. Unable to break free from Zhuo Yun's hands, she could only summon the treasure she had just acquired—Earth Flame Fire.
Earth Flame Fire enveloped Hong Huang's entire body, burning Zhuo Yun's hands and forcing him to let go of her.
"Earth Flame Fire!"
Zhuo Yun stared