"First, you are famous. Among the younger generation of Golden Core cultivators on the Jinxiu Continent, probably no one can surpass you, right?"
Fairy Dong explained, "Secondly, you have strength. You are the kind of person who can stand against emissaries from the Upper Realm. At least, until now, we haven't found a second person who can do that."
One hand pinched the soft flesh at the waist, "Finally, you have status. You are the leader of a sect and won't speak recklessly. You must have responsibility and a sense of duty. Moreover, as I see it, you probably won't refuse, right?"
Hou Niao sighed, "If I said I am not willing, would you believe me?"
Fairy Dong sneered, "Lie to the ghosts! Isn't this exactly what you want? Sword challenging many beauties?"
"So what are we waiting for? Let's hurry!" Hou Niao laughed heartily.
