Just as she was about to plunge into the Cloud Sea, Ximen Bing was terrified to the point of desperation, yet completely powerless, unable to control her own body, and her Secret Skill and secret skills couldn't be activated, nor could she summon her pet.
The Ghost Palanquin drifted over, Chen Guan sat inside, reached out to grab Ximen Bing's collar, and pulled her back, preventing her from falling into the Cloud Sea.
"Mom... for... quick... nest... don't... roc... nest..." Ximen Bing was both startled and angry, shouting for Chen Guan to let go of her, but her eyes were tilted, mouth askew, unable to speak clearly.
"With your current appearance, wanting to be my Ninth Concubine is out of the question. You even wanted me to touch you—keep dreaming." Chen Guan, holding Ximen Bing in one hand, produced a mirror with the other and placed it in front of her.
Ximen Bing glanced with slanted eyes and felt as though she was struck by lightning, feeling as if the sky were collapsing.
