"I wonder what instructions this True Man has?"
Tie Dan looked at Mr. Shen, who had fainted and was placed into the folds of her skirt, speechless,
"Let go of that old man."
Unexpectedly, the female cultivator wouldn't comply. She even protected Mr. Shen in her arms and stubbornly said,
"Ten years of cultivation to cross the same boat! A hundred years to share the same bed!
I felt affection for him at first sight, and have decided to rekindle our past relationship and become husband and wife!
Our affairs as a couple do not concern you!"
What a lunatic...
Tie Dan cast her a glance and couldn't be bothered to argue, flicking a sword light with his fingers.
The female cultivator still wouldn't let go, tossing her embroidery ball, shaking the silk ribbon, trying to disperse the sword light, and dissolve the sword power.
"Ah!"
