"Fellow Daoist Gongyang…"
"Fellow Daoist Gongyang…" This voice was urgent.
"Is it Lady Nangong?" Xu Xing's eyebrows raised, not knowing what the Nangong Ancestor of the Fragrant Fox Sect was up to.
It was obvious that the Fragrant Fox Sect, along with the Immortal Mushroom Sect and Extinct God Sect, were standing together, making it clear that they were enemies rather than friends. Furthermore, after their last battle, the Nangong Ancestor had a grudge against him…
At this time, for the Nangong Ancestor to call him "Fellow Daoist" inevitably made her sincerity seem questionable.
"My Fragrant Fox Sect has always been pliable, so Fellow Daoist Gongyang must not find it strange," the Nangong Ancestor gently added, as if guessing what Xu Xing was thinking. She then continued, "When describing beautiful women, they are often said to have waists like willow branches. We in the Fragrant Fox Sect all have such willow waists; when a strong wind blows, we naturally yield."
