With a wave of her hand, a chair appeared out of thin air.
Ji Hongxiu sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and grabbed a wine pot to drink heavily.
The wine flowed down her swan-like neck, coating her fair skin with a glossy sheen.
Watching her carefree demeanor, Ling Yishan couldn't help but secretly shake his head… Who would have thought that the contemporary Sect Leader of Tianshu Pavilion, with a legacy spanning a thousand years, would behave like this?
"Comfortable~"
Ji Hongxiu put down the wine pot, her eyes slightly dazed, and her exquisite face blushed.
She squinted her eyes, looking at the old locust tree beside Ling Yishan, and sneered: "Dao Lock of Nine Tribulations, it corrodes and consumes you. You're already in the final stage; each time you use a bit of Dao Power, the Dao Lock tightens a bit more."
"How long can this 'Life Replacement Locust Tree' sustain you? Three years? Five years?"
