Han Feng, at Your Service

"I thought you'd spare his life."

Perhaps accustomed to Xie Tianxiao's methods of killing, Xiao Yi Xian was not too surprised. She merely glanced at the cloud of blood mist and spoke.

"He had quite a few designs on my woman. Naturally, he had to pay the price."

Xie Tianxiao turned to look at Xiao Yi Xian and replied blandly.

"W-Who's your woman? Hmph."

Xiao Yi Xian's cheeks reddened as she snapped coyly.

That forceful, domineering manner really did suit him.

But...

This feeling was rather nice.

"Well, in certain respects, you aren't my woman yet."

Xie Tianxiao smiled faintly, his tone teasing.

Seeing him deliberately look her up and down, how could Xiao Yi Xian fail to understand what he meant? She hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushing as she said, "Don't try anything funny. If my Woeful Poison Body erupts, even I won't be able to control it."

"If I wanted to, there's nothing you could do."

The corners of Xie Tianxiao's lips lifted slightly as he continued, "But... I'm not particularly interested in a little girl built like you. Don't worry."

He had no such peculiar preferences. Although Xiao Yi Xian already had a fine figure, she was still too young in his eyes. For now, it was difficult for him to take much interest.

"Hmph, I can't be bothered with you."

Seeing that he seemed somewhat dismissive of her figure, Xiao Yi Xian pouted in irritation.

He actually said she was small. Please, she was still growing, alright?

Hmph, just wait a while and see whether he still dared to say that.

Xiao Yi Xian muttered inwardly, then snorted softly. "Then what about the Bodhi Body-Transforming Saliva? Don't tell me you really destroyed it?"

Sometimes, she truly did not know what