Since my master acted against Mr. Chen to preserve her cultivation, then I might as well sever my own immortality path, shouldn't that ensure Mr. Chen's safety?
The next moment, her movements froze mid-air, unable to move even a finger.
Ji Hongxiu's expression was somewhat complex.
She never expected her disciple to go to such lengths for a man.
She raised her hand slightly, and Chen Mo's figure floated in the air, like a marionette, drifting before her.
"So you're the one who has enchanted Qingxuan to the point of oblivion? You do have a handsome appearance and acceptable strength, but unfortunately, you're just a crude martial artist..."
"...Is Venerable Daoist planning to kill me?"
"Luring away my disciple, don't you deserve death?"
"Before Venerable Daoist makes a move, could you allow me to introduce myself?"
"Oh?"
Looking at Chen Mo's calm demeanor, Ji Hongxiu became slightly interested and lifted the restrictions on him.
