"Wanwan, you are already the head of a sect and the dignified Yin Empress. How can you behave so rashly before these two masters?"
Jiang Dali glanced at Wanwan, whose boneless arms coiled around his thick neck and back like soft water snakes. Shaking his head with a smile, he gave his shoulders a jolt and shook the woman, who had flung herself into his arms like an octopus, right back down.
"So what if I'm the Yin Empress? I still can't cling to your shoulder, and you can toss me aside so easily."
Breathing out like an orchid, Wanwan cast Jiang Dali a resentful glance before turning to the two monks opposite her, who watched their noses and contemplated their hearts. With a graceful sway, she bowed to Hui En and Hui Qi. "Two masters, I truly was too forward just now. I apologize to you both!"
As Hui En and Hui Qi caught the woman's fragrance and heard Wanwan's words in that soft, seductive voice that made hearts tremble, they felt as though their Buddhist cultivation could scarcely withstand her terrifying charm. It was as if an unfathomable vortex had been born from her body, drawing people down into a bottomless abyss.
Fortunately, both men far surpassed Wanwan in strength and realm. Now that their hearts had calmed, they could treat her normally. Hui En smiled and pressed his palms together. "Amitabha! Buddhism emphasizes purity of the six senses. Though this monk drinks wine and eats meat, my six senses are still quite pure. Yin Empress, you have now integrated Demon Seed Cultivation with the Heavenly Demon Great Law. Your strength has already made you the Yin Gui Sect's second greatest figure throughout history. If you advance another step, I fear you will surpass even Bloody Hand Li