Wanwan suddenly broke into a smile. "Young master, you want to be my husband? Is it because you think I'm beautiful?"
As she spoke, Wanwan's hands manifested a sash.
The sash waved gently, and her figure began to dance gracefully.
The bells on her wrists and ankles rang crisply, every chime seeming to fall precisely on the beat of Lin Lang's heart.
The Heavenly Demon Wonderful Dance was a secret technique within the Heavenly Demon Art, and her talent for it surpassed even her master's.
Even elders of her own sect who knew about this secret technique would obediently bow before her Heavenly Demon Wonderful Dance.
Since Lin Lang could break free of the Heavenly Demon Sound she had just used, he had to be at least at the grandmaster peak.
But even a Great Grandmaster would fall prey to her Heavenly Demon Wonderful Dance.
The stronger Lin Lang was, the happier Wanwan became, because it proved that his standing in Jianghu was higher.
He would surely know more secrets of Great Ming's Jianghu, saving her a great deal of trouble.
Unless necessary, she still preferred not to leave Great Sui. She had also chosen someone to support here as a replacement for Zhu Wushi, though success would be harder.
But after learning that Cihang Jingzhai had also chosen its so-called destined ruler, she had to choose someone to support and have her candidate destroy theirs. That would also prove that her Yin Kui Sect was better than Cihang Jingzhai.
A laugh like silver bells escaped Wanwan's lips. "Young master, am I beautiful?"
"Would you like me to be your wife? Would you like to possess the world, and more beauties as lovely as me?"
Lin Lang's eyes seemed to grow hazy. "Of course. What man wouldn't want beauties gathered