"Young friend, seeing how regretful you look, why not let this old man comfort you?"
Earlier, when he saw his companion bitten in half by that demon ancestor, Fu Xingci immediately sensed something was wrong and fled as fast as he could.
Now that he sensed the terrifying presence had vanished, he'd been planning to return and collect his companion's corpse. But the moment he released his Divine Sense to investigate, he sensed this woman, whose face was brimming with regret.
Since his companion was already dead, there was no need to rush back for the body. He might as well satisfy his own selfish desires first.
At his words, Xue Bingxuan felt a chill run through her entire body.
Her experiences that day had been a dizzying series of twists and turns. Time and again, just as a spark of hope had finally risen in her heart, her next ordeal had mercilessly doused it.
"Enough. Enough. It's all fate!"
She let out a long sigh. Then, without the slightest hesitation, she transformed into a frost dragon that seemed to embody the frozen essence of all creation and charged at the middle-aged man ahead as if she didn't care whether she lived or died.
"Quite the fiery woman. But the more you resist, the more I like you."
At the sight of her, a perverse delight appeared on Fu Xingci's face.
Things that came too easily were inevitably boring. He much preferred the fiery temperament of the little pepper before him.
But the woman he'd expected to come within reach, where he could pull her into his arms and lavish her with affection, never appeared.
Instead, a handsome young man in an Azure Robe suddenly appeared before him.
"Dressing up as a woman? You're a real pervert, kid. But I