Qin Heng slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "I am not interested in your body."
He had long noticed Xiao Yu's special nature but hadn't pointed it out. Therefore, her coming to him on her own was entirely within his expectations and not surprising at all.
"But, but I..." Xiao Yu had steeled herself to offer her body, so being rejected made her blush crimson. She trembled, unsure what to say.
"Put on your clothes first," Qin Heng said, closing his eyes. "I hope that during this time, you can think of something you have that might move me."
Xiao Yu fell silent for a moment.
An Immortal Emperor of his stature had faced countless temptations. The path of the Dao was arduous; even with his extraordinary talent, it had not been easy. To Qin Heng, Xiao Yu's current actions were merely child's play, not worth mentioning. His Dao heart was so firm that he didn't waver in the slightest.
