The instant Sword Immortal Yao Guang spoke, a seductive image surfaced in Jiang Chuan's mind.
Chu Wan'er's curvaceous, delicate body was like a beautiful snake, held in his arms, her jade-like lotus arms wrapped around his neck.
"Yao Guang!!!"
Chu Wan'er glared furiously at Sword Immortal Yao Guang. If looks could kill, Sword Immortal Yao Guang would have died dozens, if not hundreds, of times already.
Ignoring Chu Wan'er's glare, Sword Immortal Yao Guang asked with a smile, "Little Brother Jiang Chuan, you still haven't answered your sister's question. Hurry and tell me—which Wan'er is prettier?"
Jiang Chuan turned his gaze toward Sword Immortal Yao Guang. Before his eyes, her pitch-black pupils grew ever deeper, as though two lords of ten thousand demons were about to descend from within them.
"If you use Heart Demon Immortal Venerable's methods again, don't blame me for being rude."
Though this was his first time learning of Heart Demon Immortal Venerable's existence, from that title and the endless stream of alluring images emerging in his mind, he could guess which Great Dao Heart Demon Immortal Venerable's scripture was related to.
"Demons are born from the heart. Little Brother Jiang Chuan, if your heart held neither desire nor longing, then even if your sister possessed Heart Demon Immortal Venerable's scripture, I couldn't stir a single thought in you."
Sword Immortal Yao Guang pressed her pretty face close to Jiang Chuan's. "Hurry up and tell your sister. I think you already have an answer in your heart."
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
Noticing Chu Wan'er's murderous gaze, Jiang Chuan immediately denied it three times in a row.
"What a little scoundrel with all the lust but none of the nerve."
Sword Immortal Yao Guang released Jiang Chuan's shoulder, and her beautiful black eyes returned