A Saint! Both of them were Saints, and one was even the Human Dao Spokesperson!
How could he not panic?!
Although she was his little sister, that... wolfish, ravenous look in her eyes...
"Enough with the theatrics. With that flat chest of yours, you're not even my type!" Chen Tian rolled his eyes. She really was as flat as a plain, yet she was ridiculously tall too. Why couldn't she have been short? Then she'd be a lolita!!
Nine out of ten lolitas were rich, and the tenth lived in a villa!
"You..." Xuanming's face flushed red as she pointed at Chen Tian, unable to get a word out.
So what if I'm flat-chested? I'm proud of it! I'm saving the Witch Clan fabric!
Not convinced? Want to fight??
"This time, I brought you here because I want to borrow a wisp of your true spirit." Chen Tian got straight to the point.
"True spirit?" Xuanming looked at Chen Tian in confusion.
The true spirit wasn't the soul, but it was still something one absolutely couldn't do without!
And now Chen Tian wanted a wisp of her true spirit...
What was he planning???
"Sister, give a wisp of your true spirit to Daoist Friend Tian Chen. He won't hurt you," Empress Pingxin said with a smile.
"Fine." Xuanming naturally knew Chen Tian wouldn't harm her. After all, he had helped the Witch Clan so many times. How could he hurt her?
"Buzz...!!"
Then, a green orb of light flew out of Xuanming's body!!
Chen Tian caught it in one hand, looked at the orb, and smiled. "All right, you can go back now."
Whoosh...
And then... then Xuanming flew away... flew into the sky above the Witch Clan and fell down...
Even after landing, Xuanming was still dazed...
I... I...