"Baili Langjun!"
Ye Haochuan instantly identified the man's identity and felt his scalp was about to explode.
Damn it, this is really bad luck!
Ye Haochuan couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Even now, he couldn't see Baili Langjun's cultivation level clearly.
He felt that Baili Langjun seemed even more powerful than the South Sect Master.
The South Sect Master is a formidable demigod, and with Ye Haochuan's current strength, he's not even a match for a finger of his.
"It's just a misunderstanding, all just a misunderstanding!"
Ye Haochuan smiled awkwardly and quickly retreated.
Teasing someone else's woman and getting caught—this isn't courting death?
Baili Langjun's figure had already appeared beside the woman.
He flicked his finger into the void, and the Xiling Needle flew out from the woman's Dantian, landing in his hand.
"This is a nice needle; it seems you should be a medicinal cultivator."
