Meanwhile, Elder Lin had already left the merchant association with the alluring woman, Wang Yueru.
The moment they stepped out of the merchant association, Elder Lin cupped the alluring woman's face in his hands and asked tenderly, "Baby, did I hurt you?"
"Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore," Wang Yueru huffed coquettishly.
Hearing this, Elder Lin reacted as if the sky had fallen. "Yueru, you have to forgive me. I was completely forced into doing that back then. I swear to heaven, that brat surnamed Yang is no ordinary person. I'll definitely find another Cloud Flower for you somehow, but taking it back from that brat surnamed Yang is simply impossible."
"Is that brat surnamed Yang really so formidable?" Wang Yueru asked doubtfully, her eyes shifting about as no one knew what she was thinking.
Elder Lin said nervously, "Of course he is! If it were anyone else, a mere Earth Martial Realm second-level martial artist, no one would dare provoke me. But that brat surnamed Yang is now someone favored by the Great Emperor. He's also a Demon Slayer Hero, an unbelievable existence in everyone's eyes. It's best not to provoke him if we can avoid it."
"So that's how it is." Wang Yueru narrowed her eyes, clearly turning some scheme over in her mind.
Elder Lin said cautiously, "Yueru, please forgive me."
Wang Yueru raised her head and breathed orchid-scented air into Elder Lin's ear. "That depends on how you perform tonight. Also, you must get me a Cloud Flower within a month. Otherwise, I won't forgive you."
"No problem. One month—I guarantee I'll get you a Cloud Flower. Baby, don't be anxious." With Wang Yueru's breath on him, Elder Lin felt his nerves surge with excitement, nearly drooling.
If anyone else treated a woman like this,