"This is the Demon Might of Qingling Demon Sovereign."
"You should know, the man who dotes on you, how... charming he truly is."
Speaking with a tone of sadness, Han Jinniang rubbed the girl's head and turned to walk toward the hall.
"Madam, where are you going?"
"I'm in a bad mood, going to drink. Do you want to join me?"
"No... no, haha~"
Cen Xing'er smiled shyly, "At the previous creation celebration, Xing'er got dead drunk with Senior Sister Ling Yin and Sect Master HongYi, was spanked by Master, and was even... "
"Silence! You, you child... can't you say a little less!?"
Han Jinniang rebuked gently, then quickly fled from the area.
"Ah, Lady Ren is truly peculiar."
Cen Xing'er shook her head, and a pair of cat-like eyes once again glanced toward the lake surface.
This time.
Her peripheral vision noticed something!
Across the lake, under the willow tree, stood a sneaky figure!
"Who is it!?"
