Yin Wanqing lifted the tip of a delicate, jade-white foot and swayed it with a smile.
Pei Yuhang averted his gaze from Yin Wanqing's unintentional seduction. Since she had revealed her identity, there was no need for him to pretend any longer. It was time to lay his cards on the table.
"Holy Master, why did you summon my Dao Companion and me here? It can't be as simple as just meeting, can it?"
"You're right. This Saint Master does indeed have a few things to say to you."
As she spoke, Yin Wanqing glanced at the hand Pei Yuhang had placed on the hilt of his sword, and she let out a soft chuckle.
"Don't be nervous. I'm not going to drag you back to the Yin Yang Sacred Land to be a Cauldron Slave.
If I were to seize a Void Refining Realm Sword Immortal from the Xuanyuan Dao Sect to be a Cauldron Slave, wouldn't your Dao Sect's Taoist Lord come after me with everything he has?"
