"San Niang, please have some self-respect."
Sha Chen still sternly rejected Three Holy Mother. Women had to be rejected; they only affected his cultivation.
Sha Chen said, "If you want me to lecture you on the Dao, I will. But if you think I have other expectations of you, forget it. It's impossible."
Three Holy Mother was stunned. This was the first time she had encountered someone as blunt as Sha Chen.
At Nuwa Palace, she didn't know how many young and talented individuals wanted to pursue her, yet she didn't spare them a glance. At Guanjiangkou, countless divine immortals and venerable sages yearned for her, desperate with longing. But she looked down upon them all. Now, she had humbled herself, offered to serve Sha Chen—she even hinted that marrying him wouldn't be a problem. She had thrown herself into it, agreeing to everything. Yet, Sha Chen not only declined but did so decisively. It was truly excessive.
