Ning Xiaochuan stared at her breathtakingly beautiful face and drew a deep breath. Suddenly, he felt some regret. Back in the forest, he should have sliced open her skirt with one stroke instead of cutting off her head.
For a beauty on Princess Lanfei's level, if one stayed with her too long, it truly became difficult to kill her.
"Cultivate. In a place this strange, the stronger your cultivation, the better your chances of surviving." Ning Xiaochuan took an icy jade bottle from the Universe Pouch, let a drop of Martial Venerable Essence Blood fall into his palm.
When Princess Lanfei saw the crystal-clear blood in Ning Xiaochuan's palm, it was as though she had seen the most tempting food imaginable. Her small, fragrant tongue gently licked her lips.
She pounced directly before Ning Xiaochuan, wrapped her arms around his arm, and stretched out her smooth, delicate tongue to repeatedly lick his palm.
"Smack, smack!"
At that moment, she possessed none of her former poise or elegance. She was simply like a ravenous bitch devouring the food thrown out by her master.
Only after she had licked that drop of Martial Venerable Essence Blood completely clean did she reluctantly retreat. She lightly licked her lips, sat cross-legged opposite Ning Xiaochuan, and began refining the power of the Martial Venerable Blood.
A layer of white profound qi enveloped her body, making her seem mysterious and ethereal, like an elegant fairy.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at the palm still stained with her saliva, then at Princess Lanfei sitting cross-legged amid the white profound qi. He could scarcely believe they were the same person.
After that ugly old crone had reattached her head, what sort of monster had she turned her into?
Was she really human? Was she really a corpse slave?
Ning Xiaochuan