"High Priest, please... don't do this!"
"We don't need this kind of transaction!"
As the clothes on An Ran's body turned into mist and dispersed, revealing more and more of her snow-white beauty, Luo Xiu suddenly grew nervous and quickly turned his head away. An existence at the Heavenly Emperor level, and an exceptional beauty at that, was actively offering herself to him. This was the sort of thing that probably only occurred in countless men's dreams. However, when it was actually happening, very few would dare to truly accept. Having a relationship with a Heavenly Emperor would inevitably entangle one in major causality.
An Ran's cheeks were flushed, yet her expression remained cold. To her, this seemed like a very ordinary affair.
"This is not a transaction. I am doing this to save you," she said.
