When a hawk flies across the sky, it will never notice an ant on the ground.
In Lu Liyu's eyes, the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor was like that hawk in the sky, while she herself seemed no more than an ant on the ground.
What she couldn't understand was why this tiny "ant" like herself would draw the attention of that "hawk," the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor.
And judging from the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor's expression, he seemed quite interested in her.
Thinking of how the Demon Clan liked to drink Immortal blood, and how she possessed an Innate Spiritual Root body that would likely be even more to their taste, Lu Liyu shuddered uncontrollably.
"Little Immortal, don't be afraid. I won't kill you!"
Seeing the fear on Lu Liyu's face and how she kept retreating, the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor grinned and said, "This Emperor happens to be lacking a successor to my legacy. I see your aptitude is not bad and wish to take you as my Disciple. What do you think?"
