True Person Miao Le slowly extended a hand.
Li Qingyuan's expression changed. His Late-Stage Foundation Establishment Magic Power and Peak Second-tier body-refining cultivation erupted at once as he prepared to counterattack.
"Be good, don't move!"
A mature woman's seductive voice drifted over. Powerful divine sense suppressed Li Qingyuan's soul, and with a light press of her slender jade hand upon his shoulder, the power he had just gathered within him instantly collapsed.
True Person Miao Le grasped Li Qingyuan's left hand and swept a slender jade finger across it. Her fingertip cut his palm, drawing a drop of blood into her mouth.
"Mm~"
The soft hum from the nose of such a bewitchingly beautiful woman was more stirring than any heavenly melody.
Yet Li Qingyuan only felt his scalp tingle.
After drinking a drop of Li Qingyuan's blood, True Person Miao Le felt a surge of pleasure from the depths of her soul. Her seductive face was filled with delight, and she laughed, incomparably merrily.
"This aura, this taste, this rich pure-yang wood aura... There's no mistake. There can't be."
True Person Miao Le took out a pearl, a magic artifact used to test spirit roots, and said to Li Qingyuan, "Little fellow, quickly inject your magic power and test your spirit roots."
Li Qingyuan was panicking. He was terrified.
Although this woman was very beautiful, her ecstatic expression and blazing gaze made her seem as though she wanted to eat him alive.
He was not someone whose values followed his facial features. In terms of looks, figure, and temperament, Qin Miaoyi was not inferior to True Person Miao Le in the slightest; she merely lacked her cultivation.
He had still been able to kill Qin Miaoyi—without mercy, without hesitation.
If not for his insufficient strength and being under another's