Warm breath brushed the tip of Tang Ya's ear, making every hair on her body stand on end.
Something's wrong here, isn't it?!
She turned her head away awkwardly and gave a sheepish laugh. "Um... Nannan, no need. Since you don't have anything to move right now, I won't bother you. I'll be going!"
With that, Tang Ya made to slip away.
But in the next instant, a golden flash streaked past, and Jiang Nannan appeared in front of the door, bringing a waft of sweet fragrance with her.
"You can't leave."
The girl tilted her head, a teasing smile playing at her lips.
Tang Ya's expression shifted. She instinctively took a step back and forced herself to sound calm. "Nannan, what... what do you mean?"
Jiang Nannan merely smiled at her without a word. Beneath the swaying hem of her skirt, one long, shapely leg stepped forward.
Step by step, she forced Tang Ya back until her spine met the cold wall. There was nowhere left to retreat.
As Jiang Nannan drew closer, her beautiful face filling more and more of Tang Ya's vision, Tang Ya's heart tightened. She swallowed and said, trying to sound brave:
"Nannan, don't... don't push me too far!"
Tang Ya might only be a Soul Elder while Jiang Nannan was already a Soul Ancestor, but the weak had dignity too!
With that, she thrust out her palm.
A strand of fresh green Blue Silver Grass emerged from it, shedding a faint glow.
Three Soul Rings—two yellow and one purple—slowly rose beneath her feet.
"Xiao Ya, why fight me? Wouldn't it be better to behave?"
Jiang Nannan's lips curved upward as her Martial Soul possessed her in an instant.
A pair of long, pinkish-white rabbit ears sprang from the top of her head and twitched