Just as Luo Xiu speculated whether Hua Muyan was truly planning to rebel, he saw her drifting backward with a coquettish laugh. Her delicate body seemed weightless, floating lightly in mid-air. Luo Xiu slowly turned, gazing at the exquisite beauty before him with appreciative eyes. The sheer white silk clung tightly to her long, slender legs, which crossed and swayed before his eyes, igniting a fire in both his mind and body.
Actually, whether the Flower Demon wanted to rebel was no longer important. To him, she was never a threat.
"How do you plan to deal with me?"
Hua Muyan smiled without a word, simply lifting her jade-like hand. Suddenly, a brilliant light flashed, and a gigantic flower bud emerged from The Void. As the bud blossomed, a sweet fragrance filled the air. A graceful, unclothed silhouette flew out, floating before Luo Xiu. This was Hua Muyan's Flower Demon Clone.
