"Shangguan Wei'er?"
Xu Tianming looked at the beautiful mature woman before him, whose sensual allure seemed almost ready to overflow, and a teasing glint flashed through his eyes.
Whether it was the Snow Empress, Qian Renxue's divine sense, Ye Guyi, Ling Luochen, or Zhang Lexuan, all of them could be considered peerless beauties.
But Shangguan Wei'er was different from them all.
She was like a perfectly ripened peach, every inch of her radiating a fatal allure.
"This humble woman is indeed Shangguan Wei'er."
Shangguan Wei'er's amber eyes seemed capable of speaking as they met Xu Tianming's gaze.
Faintly, an unusual spiritual ripple quietly probed toward Xu Tianming from Shangguan Wei'er's eyes.
"Hmph!"
Gold and silver flashed through Xu Tianming's eyes.
Caught off guard, Shangguan Wei'er felt a sharp pain shoot through her eyes, as though someone had struck her head hard with a hammer.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled groan, Shangguan Wei'er staggered back several steps. Two streams of bright red blood slowly trickled from her nostrils.
"Alliance Leader Shangguan, using such lowly tricks on me... are you trying to rob the cradle?"
The gold and silver faded from his eyes. Xu Tianming crossed one leg over the other and smiled at Shangguan Wei'er, who had fallen to the floor.
"You!"
Suppressing the dizziness in her mind, Shangguan Wei'er struggled to her feet.
Before she could even take offense at Xu Tianming's teasing words, shock flashed through her gradually clearing eyes for the second time.
"Who exactly are you?"
After wiping the blood from beneath her nose and taking two deep breaths, Shangguan Wei'er asked Xu Tianming with a pale face.
She looked much more dignified now, and much of the seductive aura around her had dissipated.
"A spiritual-type Martial Soul specializing in charm. No wonder Alliance Leader Shangguan managed to