Arch-Immortal Plumdark’s voice was both flirtatious and bewitching. It was like the song of an oriole or the cry of a phoenix, being both clear, strong, soft, and gentle all at the same time. What was more, it was deeply alluring.

Xu Qing shivered and his scalp tingled as he stood in place, completely unmoving. He did nothing to stop her from lifting his chin, and in fact, simply looked into her playful, glittering eyes. Feeling somewhat in a daze, but at the same time nervous, he noted the unusual fragrance suddenly filling the area. It came from Arch-Immortal Plumdark, and it caused his heart to race.

This was his first time experiencing anything like this in his entire life. It was like a sense of deadly crisis that made it impossible for him to speak or express himself. He felt like he was a tasty snack that someone else was about to take a bite out of. That was especially true considering this woman’s cultivation base, and the way her gaze also seemed like that of a predator looking at prey.

Off to the side, the Captain gasped. Huang Yikun, you bastard! It’s just a Dark Serenity Finger! Did you really have to freaking bring your matriarch in for backup??

Even as the Captain reeled, he also realized that something about his assessment didn’t make sense. Huang Yikun was a chosen, but that didn’t mean he should be able to get his sect’s matriarch to deal with two low-level people such as the Captain and Xu Qing. The only way...