Bai Yuanduo saw her seductive posture and his anger deepened:
"I'm not like you, with the White Sun Golden Immortal taking your back.
I'm just an ordinary mortal with mediocre skills. You can recklessly play in the Mortal World, harming beings without a care, and even if the Three Sects capture you, they don't dare truly deal with you.
But I have no backing, my family is weak, and if things get exposed, my fate would be no better than those demons! Do you understand!"
Ting Yan chuckled softly: "Why does Bai Lang bring up the White Sun again? Such jealousy seems overly absurd.
Although I am a lowly born fox demon, I also have self-awareness.
What kind of person is the Golden Immortal? How could someone like me tarnish such a lofty thought at will?
Yet those nobility disciples from the Immortal Sect, responding to your needs, I'm passed around like a concubine to various people, and you don't seem as angry."
