A tear opened in her white fitted outfit, exposing a broad expanse of jade-pale skin below the collar and the faint glimpse of a deep cleavage.
She turned slightly, striking what she thought was the pose that best showed off her figure. Her voice was soft and seductive, with a hint of a tremble. "Holy Son Qin Yan, spare me. If you'll let me go, I'm willing... I'm willing to do anything for you. Warm your bed, fold your blankets, be on top or underneath, I'll..."
As she spoke, she tugged lightly at her clothes again, revealing that glimpse of skin to even more enticing effect.
Her fair skin glowed warmly in the sunlight. Her collarbones were delicate and graceful, and the curves beneath her collar came in and out of view. Paired with her pitiful expression, it was enough to stir any man's heart.
Yet Qin Yan merely glanced at her, his deep eyes utterly unmoved.
"Not interested," he said flatly, then brought his palm down.
Bai Zhi's face froze in that instant.
She opened her mouth, as though she still wanted to say something, but Qin Yan's palm had already struck the top of her head.
With a muffled bang, Bai Zhi's body burst apart into a cloud of blood mist.
Qin Yan then killed both of their fierce beasts.
The Golden Astral Tiger and Thunder Moon Wolf crashed to the ground beneath his palm. Qin Yan absorbed all the surging vitality in their blood to later nourish the cultivation of the Blood-Devouring Mosquito and the Blood Puppets and Blood Demons.
"Come back," Qin Yan said to the helpers beside him.
The Shadow Clone, the Blood-Devouring Mosquito, and Mo Yuan became three streaks of light and entered Qin Yan's body.
The Shadow Clone returned to the Blood Demon