"Master!"
Seeing Chen Lin return, Muese immediately came forward to greet him.
Then he pointed at the seductive woman and said, "This senior said she had something important to discuss with you, Master, but she wouldn't tell me what it was."
Chen Lin immediately turned his gaze toward her.
He looked her up and down, his brows drawing together slightly.
"Who are you?"
Although she concealed it very well, he still sensed Abyss Breath on her. She was certainly no ordinary cultivator.
Most likely, she had defected to the bizarre faction.
After the bizarre faction reached a reconciliation with the various powers, it had also recruited some cultivators. Although the cultivators of the Void Realm all bore grudges against it, cultivators were a motley bunch who put profit above all else, so there were inevitably those willing to brave the dangers.
The seductive woman bowed slightly.
She spoke with a smile.
"Why ask when you already know, sir? Our lord wishes to meet you and sent me to invite you."
"Not interested."
Chen Lin refused outright.
The Left Alliance bore the deepest hatred toward the bizarre faction. If he met with the leader of the Bizarre Cultivators and word got out, who knew what names people would call him?
"Please don't be so quick to refuse, sir."
The seductive woman took out a scroll and handed it to Chen Lin. "This is a letter from our lord. You can decide after reading it. I'll take my leave now."
Once Chen Lin accepted the scroll, she hurried away.
Chen Lin glanced at her retreating figure, then at the scroll in his hand, and stepped into his Immortal Cave.
He instructed Muese, "Don't mention this to anyone. If she comes again, you don't need to entertain her."
"Understood, Master."
Muese hastily agreed.