Wei Ying's expression was icy cold, "Sect Leader Chen, you are the leader of the world's greatest sect. I am but a widow, and you intrude into my room in the dead of night. Surely this goes against propriety?"
Chen Qingmo smiled and said, "In the past, I searched everywhere for the most outstanding female cultivator to bear my daughter. I had already chosen Fairy Wei, but found that you were already with Jade Immortal Master. I could only let go with regret. Today, we finally meet, which serves to mend that regret."
"Chen Qingmo!"
Wei Ying shouted coldly, "You, as a sect leader, utter such shameless and vulgar words! Have you any sense of decency?!"
Chen Qingmo looked at her in surprise, glanced up and down briefly, and then began to laugh again:
"So, the Jade Immortal Master never touched you; truly a waste of such beauty!"
"Sect Leader Chen, please leave!"
Wei Ying gestured with her delicate hand, and a spiritual energy like a blossoming flower surged towards Chen Qingmo.
