"Fine! I'll agree to everything!" Yun Shangxian said anxiously. By now, she had been thoroughly wrapped in threads of providence. If she merely died, she might not have been afraid, but when certain things left a lasting impression, that was another matter.
"Words alone mean nothing. Put it in writing." I was quite straightforward as well. A blood contract swiftly circled around the threads of providence and flew before her. Its three clauses had already been written; all that remained was for her to sign it with her meridians.
Yun Shangxian hurriedly signed the contract, and it instantly crumbled into ashes. That counted as establishing evidence within the Dao tradition. Heart demons no longer held much influence over cultivators of our current level, but occasionally remembering that one had wronged someone else was still rather sickening. It would gradually remind you that you had betrayed the spirit of the contract, and your mood would probably suffer from then on.
I immediately controlled those threads of providence and sent them flying elsewhere, while Yun Shangxian swiftly condensed a dress. In the end, she managed to hold on to her bottom line just before being exposed.
I smiled and said, "You look pretty good in a swimsuit."
"What swimsuit?! Are you looking to die?!" Yun Shangxian immediately took it as provocation. Her crescent-shaped brows rose despite herself, and she even raised an axe and flew toward me.
I hurriedly waved my hands and said, "I was talking about what you're wearing now! Miss Yun, don't misunderstand!"
In truth, how could these female immortals' condensed clothes be as sophisticated as those on Earth? Wearing an outer robe and undergarments already counted as being overdressed, and they affected one's movements to some extent. In spell battles, everything was governed by speed. Their clothes naturally