Inside the bedroom, Jin Changhui looked at the female cultivator lying on the ground, clearly with a look of unfinished desire.
As he spoke, his tone faintly revealed a sense of regret.
"That Shang Xiaohan from Jiuhua Sect is indeed a rare Profound Yin Body. If she could be used for absorption, tsk tsk!
I don't know if the sect will make a move; such a female cultivator would greatly benefit even the Golden Core seniors of the sect."
"So, it was you who passed on Shang Xiaohan's information to the Profound Yin Sect?"
At this moment, a faint voice came through.
Jin Changhui's expression changed, he immediately grabbed the storage bag and leapt up from the bed, shouting sternly:
"Who is it?"
Just as Jin Changhui's words fell, the bedroom door had already opened, and a figure slowly appeared in the room.
"Fellow Daoist Chu..."
Seeing it was Chu Ning, Jin Changhui's expression slightly changed, and his tone became somewhat unnatural.
Yet, he still forced a smile on his face.
