The Human Heart

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Jiang Ping'an glared coldly at the beautiful female cultivator.

Aside from her stunning face, she had a fiery figure as well. She wore a thin, light-green cloud-gauze dress, her full breasts rising high above a wide expanse of creamy white skin, making for quite a seductive sight.

Shui Muhua carefully looked Jiang Ping'an over twice and said, "So you're Senior Sister Dongfang's cultivation partner? Your cultivation is truly pathetic. You've got nothing but a pretty face. Or are you not Senior Sister Dongfang's cultivation partner at all, but her male companion?"

She continued, "I was only testing how much you were worth. It wasn't like I was trying to kill you. What right did you have to strike so ruthlessly and kill so many of my Golden-Silver Beetles? You must compensate me!"

Jiang Ping'an realized that she was Dongfang Jintang's friend and said flatly, "If you want compensation, go to Dongfang Jintang."

This matter had arisen because of Dongfang Jintang, and Shui Muhua was Dongfang Jintang's person. Naturally, she should seek Dongfang Jintang for compensation.

As for his relationship with Dongfang Jintang, he could not be bothered to explain. Dongfang Jintang could explain it herself. He had a poor impression of Shui Muhua.

After saying that, he urged his horse onward.

"Oh? Quite the proud one," Shui Muhua called out.

Jiang Ping'an ignored her.

"Fine. For Senior Sister Dongfang's sake, I won't hold it against you," Shui Muhua said.

With that, she followed Jiang Ping'an.

"Hey, what's your name?" she asked.

Jiang Ping'an still ignored her.

Taking Jiang Ping'an for Dongfang Jintang's male companion, Shui Muhua laughed. "So Senior Sister Dongfang likes cold and aloof little men."

Shui Muhua stopped walking and no longer chased after Jiang Ping'an to speak with him.