Cold, Enchanting Queen!

Hua Zun had spent the past few days in nightmares.

She was starting to regret coming here. Wouldn't it have been enough to find a disciple to stand in for her?

Hua Zun's instincts told her to panic, yet even with her cultivation, she could not suppress it. The Dragon Knight was clearly a weakling, yet he brought her an oppressive force she could not resist. Who could she even argue with about this?

"Miss Hua Zun, please calm down. This is merely a transaction. Actually, I have a tattoo too. I wonder if Miss Hua Zun would be willing to take a look?" the Dragon Knight said, somewhat bashfully.

"What a bastard!"

Faced with the mental fluctuations coming from outside the hall, Hua Zun flew into a rage from embarrassment. She was a dignified supreme magnate who looked down upon the Pure Yang Continent, yet she had just been teased by a Devil Spawn!

Hua Zun forcibly suppressed her boundless fury. No matter what happened next, she could not panic. Otherwise, the Dragon Knight would have her completely in his grasp.

"The body is merely a skin bag. How could a true powerhouse care about such things?"

Hua Zun's voice came out relatively calm. She pretended not to care, reducing the shame in her heart while hypnotizing herself into believing that the tattoo was unimportant.

"Since ancient times, even Supremes have had unbearable pasts. They have suffered crushing defeats, and even been thoroughly beaten."

"The founder of your Contemplation Method lineage, Chen Yuanqing, also had a history of blood and tears. Heh, I remember that back then, Saint Origin Tianyi broke one of his legs."

"But compared with invincible glory, what do those past events amount to? They are all clouds drifting past one's eyes."

Hua Zun spoke casually