That pure affection she held for him was impossible to conceal.
Could it be...
That this Heavenly Demon Sect Saintess truly loved him deeply, without a doubt?
But wasn't this innocence a little too false? If she really was this innocent, how could she have brought the entire Heavenly Demon Sect under her control?
The more he thought about it, the more something felt wrong.
Meanwhile, when Guan Qinghan saw that the kiss still hadn't come, she couldn't help opening her eyes wide, a little puzzled and a little disappointed.
Thinking she had bitten too hard just now and angered her husband, she immediately panicked, at a loss.
At that moment, the Hehuan Sect Master finally recovered his senses. He stared blankly at the scene before him, gritting his teeth, his eyes filled with savagery and fury.
At this very moment...
His wife had been tormented into unconsciousness by that fiend.
And right before his eyes, the fiend was still flirting with the Heavenly Demon Sect Saintess. This was nothing short of a naked insult.
Thus, he gritted his teeth and growled.
"Saintess, have you been bewitched by this fiend? What exactly are you doing? Why haven't you killed him yet?!!"
Boom!
As his words fell, he took a step forward, and an enormous dharma form appeared behind him.
It radiated a vast, mighty aura.
It disturbed the wind and snow, and also Guan Qinghan, who had been about to sneak another kiss from Fang Yang.
Furious at having her sweet moment interrupted, Guan Qinghan could also sense the Hehuan Sect Master's hostility and murderous intent toward Fang Yang.
Thus, without the slightest hesitation, she spun around. Wind and snow danced, and the blizzard behind her formed a gigantic tornado.
The tornado blew and whirled, wantonly toying with the snow,