"Are you sure?"
Xian Hongshao spoke.
"I'm sure."
Chen Wen took a deep breath before speaking.
A second Nine Nether Azure Emperor Lotus could not grow in the same place.
Then he could only fight over this one.
No matter who it was, he had to tear off a mouthful of flesh from it.
"As long as you don't regret it."
After tossing out those words, Xian Hongshao said nothing more.
Chen Wen took a deep breath, having already made up his mind.
Then he walked forward.
He still intended to approach the newcomer under Zhao Tianlei's identity.
Under Xian Hongshao's guidance, he soon arrived outside the Secret Treasure Land.
Before long, a figure entered his sight.
She had her back to him, a woman dressed in a gauzy azure gown.
She stood suspended in the air, her bare feet lightly touching down as azure lotuses bloomed beneath them.
A mere silhouette was enough to set one's imagination racing.
Most importantly, the aura she exuded was noble and icy.
She looked like a lotus standing alone in this world.
Rising from the mire yet unstained, washed by clear ripples yet never seductive.
This woman...
Chen Wen unconsciously drew in a breath.
The next moment, the woman turned around.
A veiled face entered his view, though an azure lotus mark rested between her brows.
Her eyes in particular were cold, yet exceptionally pure.
That was absolutely not something that could be cultivated after birth.
Only those born with pure souls and utterly pristine hearts could possess such eyes.
As for being unworldly and inexperienced, wasn't that complete nonsense?
Someone with such strength had probably stained her hands with more lives than the rice he had eaten.
He wasn't foolish enough to think she was some naive little sweetheart.
The woman spoke.