Qin Shaofeng fell silent for a moment, then said, "I want to obtain the Method of Transforming into a Flood Dragon!"
Bai Sanniang more or less understood. She spoke softly again:
"If you have no supreme treasure and are unwilling to join the Water Lord's ranks, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to obtain the corresponding method!"
Qin Shaofeng merely smiled. "I brought some treasures as well... Do all one can and leave the rest to fate!"
"Do all one can and leave the rest to fate..." Bai Sanniang murmured. "Fellow Daoist Liu truly has a fine state of mind!"
Qin Shaofeng gave a light cough, his tone remaining calm.
"After traveling far and wide, I came to understand a few principles. It can hardly be called a fine state of mind."
Bai Sanniang curled her lips, laughing so hard her body swayed like a blossom in the wind.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, do not belittle yourself!"
As she spoke, Bai Sanniang gradually leaned closer to Qin Shaofeng. One jade-like hand slowly climbed onto his sleeve.
Her exquisitely seductive face also carried a trace of bewitching allure.
Yet Qin Shaofeng's gaze remained exceptionally calm. Shaking his head, he said:
"Fellow Daoist Bai!"
"You and I met by chance on the road, and neither of us knows the other's true background. Let us not get to know each other 'too deeply.'"
A hint of amusement flashed through Bai Sanniang's eyes. She licked her lips, but did not continue making advances.
Though she was amorous by nature, she did not enjoy forcing others.
In any case, Bai Sanniang considered her own charm boundless. This mere snake demon at the Spirit Transformation Realm would certainly be unable to withstand her advances.
Even if he appeared aloof and proud, to her, it merely meant