Indeed, although Ye Han was now wearing the Red Mask, preventing her from discerning his appearance, cultivation level, or aura...
She had an extremely vivid memory of his Binglian Puppet.
This Binglian Puppet was the very puppet that had slain the Mountain-Breaking Armadillo Demon Beast back then...
For the female cultivator, that encounter had counted as a fortuitous adventure, and the Binglian Puppet had left a deep impression on her.
She had never imagined that, several years later, she would meet this senior again under such circumstances...
Hearing the female cultivator's startled cry, Ye Han frowned. He realized that she had recognized him through the Binglian Puppet.
However, Ye Han merely gave her an indifferent glance. With a sweep of his hand, he collected Wang Sanlei's Storage Bag and treasures, then walked toward her. A strange look flickered in his eyes as he looked her up and down...
The female cultivator had an excellent figure, and bound by the Black Rope treasure, she looked especially alluring...
Cultivators spent year after year cultivating, leaving their bodies and skin exquisitely beautiful, white as jade and without a single flaw...
This female cultivator was even more so, practically a flawless treasure.
Even Ye Han's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.
Seeing the strange look in Ye Han's eyes, the female cultivator grew nervous and could not help pleading, "Senior... spare my life!"
She felt that she truly was terribly unlucky. Having just escaped Wang Sanlei's demonic clutches, was she about to fall into another pair of murderous hands?
Ye Han swept his divine sense over the female cultivator's body and discovered that the thing which interested the Purple Cauldron was actually in her dantian-a mass of purple light...
Upon discovering this, Ye Han frowned. He sensed that the mass of purple light had