"Heh..."
"Hehe..."
"Hehehe..."
Immortal Maiden Taizhen simply stared at He Pingsheng, the left corner of her mouth raised in a sneer as cold as frost.
He Pingsheng remained perfectly composed!
First, you aren't her. Don't expect me to acknowledge you as her!
Second, even if you were her, so what?
Back in the Cultivation World, Liang Huaqiu and I never had any substantive relationship.
Senior Concubine was only a title.
After roughly two or three breaths, the sneer vanished from Immortal Maiden Taizhen's face. She asked huffily, "Is one incense stick's worth of time enough?"
He Pingsheng froze. What does she mean, one incense stick's worth of time?
"For what?"
Taizhen said nothing. She merely reached out with her slender fingers and rested them at the hollow of her lovely throat. With a flick of her index finger, she slipped off her outermost blue-green robe and swept it open with a rustle.
He Pingsheng shuddered in fright. "Princess, don't do this... please conduct yourself with dignity... I..."
Before he could finish, he suddenly seemed to catch a mocking look on Taizhen's face.
Then the blue-green cloak Taizhen had tossed into the void twisted several times, turning into a rectangular divine diagram that settled above their heads.
Dazzling golden light radiated from the divine diagram, making it impossible to see clearly.
Taizhen asked, "Is one incense stick's worth of time enough?"
No sooner had she spoken than her neck suddenly flushed red. "Don't get any strange ideas. I mean going in and coming out, uh... going into the Profound Demon Heavenly Ruins and coming back out, plus the time needed to kill Zhu Ranyu. Is one incense stick enough?"
"Huh?"
Only then did He Pingsheng finally understand. Staring at the divine diagram flickering with golden light in the void, he asked,