The Ghost Ship cut through the fog and sailed silently across the North Sea.
The barbecue feast on the deck was drawing to a close.
The Witch set down her empty wine cup, feeling the surging essence within her. Her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.
This seemingly ordinary roasted meat had an effect even more astonishing than some of the precious medicines she'd taken in Jietian Sect.
Not only had it caused a crack to appear in the cultivation bottleneck that had resisted her for so long, it had even made her soul more refined.
"This isn't eating meat. It's devouring the essence of the Great Dao."
The Witch stole a glance at Ye Xuan, who was leisurely wiping his mouth, and schemed away in her mind.
This man was not only unfathomably powerful, even the things he casually brought out were this heaven-defying.
He was an ambulant supreme treasure trove!
If she could recruit him into Jietian Sect, wouldn't she be able to do as she pleased throughout the Upper Realm?
At the thought, the Witch's eyes sparkled. She leaned forward slightly and moved closer to Ye Xuan.
"Young Master Ye."
Her voice was soft and sweet, her breath fragrant. Her lively eyes brimmed with charm. "You have such amazing abilities. Not only can you subdue this Ghost Ship, you're also incredible at roasting meat. Would you be interested in joining our Jietian Sect?"
"If you come, the position of Holy Son is yours. And..."
The Witch blinked and lightly traced a circle on Ye Xuan's shoulder with her slender finger. "I could even be your junior sister~ I'd keep you company every day, eating meat and drinking wine. What do you think?"
If she'd said this to anyone else, they would probably have been so enchanted they'd lose