Chen Jing felt as if his heart was being torn open, causing unbearable pain.
He quickly came to his senses, scrutinizing Bi Luo with a cold smile:
"My master is a woman who values purity and self-respect. She would never give herself away before marrying Jiang Fan."
"You should abandon such thoughts."
Bi Luo chuckled: "Who said she needs to be willing?"
Chen Jing's gaze sharpened: "What do you want to do to my master?"
"I don't believe that you, with your Eight-Orifice Nascent Soul, can force my master!"
Bi Luo replied: "My Dao is the Heart Fire Dao, which can stir feelings of passion between men and women."
Chen Jing laughed instead upon hearing this: "What a joke!"
"A mere Nascent Soul Realm dares to imagine controlling a Divinity Transformation Venerable with madness!"
"You sure know how to dream!"
Bi Luo smirked: "There's no need to control her."
"I just need to stir up a little passion within her."
Chen Jing frowned.
