Han Yue flashed Jiang Liu a sweet smile. "Little Friend Jiang, would you be interested in coming down for a bath with me? This is an ice-cold hot spring. Soaking in it is quite different."
After saying this, Han Yue gazed at Jiang Liu expectantly, hoping he would agree.
That way, when they went to war with the Nether Race, she should be able to obtain greater benefits.
It was just that Han Yue had clearly underestimated Jiang Liu. After circulating the Saintly Sky Art within his body once, the rapidly rising heat in his blood quickly cooled down.
"Elder Han Yue is actually in such high spirits? Taking a bath here all by yourself? Aren't you afraid something might happen?" Jiang Liu asked with a smile on his face.
She had actually dared to openly seduce him? She probably had no idea what kind of person Jiang Liu was.
Did she really think Jiang Liu was the sort of man who could no longer walk after seeing a woman?
Of course, if Han Yue could help him exterminate the Nether Race while also helping him cultivate,
he did not mind going with the flow for once.
However, all of that would have to wait until after he finished discussing matters with her.
Seeing that Jiang Liu remained unmoved, Han Yue praised him inwardly.
She was confident that her charm was not lacking. Otherwise, the other elders would not have been eyeing her like hungry tigers.
Yet that charm seemed to have lost its effect in front of Jiang Liu.
Of course, this was precisely how a person who intended to accomplish great things ought to behave.
Han Yue then rose, circulated her energy to dry the water on her body, and only then put on her clothes.
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