"This damned woman makes enemies everywhere, isn't she afraid that one day she'll have nowhere to retreat?"
She was growing increasingly curious about Lin Yifan's identity.
This man was incredibly audacious, with a set of skills, and could even slip away right under the nose of the Emperor of Qiuyu Country. He must be a disciple from a major sect or palace. Perhaps, he might even be a young disciple sent down from a major sect in the Land of the Eight Trigrams for training.
Although the likelihood was small, it couldn't be ruled out entirely.
If Lin Yifan was truly a disciple sent down from a major sect for training, that would be terrifying; because it would mean that whoever touched him would be in trouble!
"No, no, no! I'm overthinking it, I'm overthinking it."
Princess Qingyan kept shaking her head, unwilling to instill such a thought in herself.
Since her purity had been seen by Lin Yifan, this lecherous demon, she wanted to take revenge on this villain herself.
