Having inherited her mother's true teachings, Xia Baihe understood from a young age that beauty was a blade made to strike at men's hearts.
Once her looks had fully blossomed, she had always relied on her beauty and seductive figure to toy with countless men in the palm of her hand.
Give them a little sweetness and whisper a few sweet nothings, and those men would cling to her like lowly dogs, unwilling to let go.
Over the years, most of her cultivation resources had come from offerings made by men.
All along, she had been very confident in her appearance and figure.
Xiao Chen's earlier indifference and disregard in the face of her seduction had, to a certain extent, stabbed into her heart like thorns.
"Your appearance is passable, but your soul is as venomous as a snake or scorpion!" Xiao Chen replied truthfully.
"You..." Xia Baihe's chest heaved. Her gaze turned dark and vicious, and like an enraged venomous snake, she stared fixedly at Xiao Chen, wishing she could skin him alive and tear his bones apart.
Xiao Chen ignored her fury and headed east, intending to put distance between himself and this unprovoked disaster.
"Xiao Runhua, kill him! For the next three days, I'll be yours!"
Before Xiao Chen had taken more than a few steps, Xia Baihe's soft voice, filled with icy hatred and venom, drifted out like thunder falling from the heavens.
At the outskirts of Demon Heaven Mountain's Nether Forest, a crimson divine river surged, spreading blood-colored light across the sky. Fierce, sinister, and evil aura rolled down like an ocean tide.
Xiao Chen's steps paused slightly. He could feel towering malice behind him.
At that moment, his heart churned, and his entire worldview shattered.
So the human heart could truly be evil to