"Huh? What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaohao asked perplexedly.
"Master, please spare me!" The middle-aged noblewoman said, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She walked up to Zhang Xiaohao, then knelt down and lifted up Zhang Xiaohao's garment below.
"I have a thing about cleanliness!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Rest assured, Master, I've remained untouched until now!" the middle-aged noblewoman said shyly.
"Really? Are you sure you're not lying to me? The consequences of deceiving me are dire." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Please, Master, enjoy without worry, I wouldn't dare deceive you at all! Please, just spare my life! I've worked hard for many years as a loose cultivator to stand at the pinnacle of the True Spirit Realm. It's truly not easy! Please, Master, show mercy." The middle-aged noblewoman pleaded.
"What is your name?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Master, my name is Qiu Yulan," the middle-aged noblewoman said respectfully.
