Beast?
Li Chang'an found this baffling.
He was merely borrowing Ye Mengxian's body to cultivate the Sword Dao.
After all, the two of them were enemies.
He hadn't done anything too excessive. How could he possibly be considered a beast?
"Daoist Ye, must you be so hurtful? You are a fairy descended to the mortal world; you should have the grace of one."
"Li Chang'an, you despicable, shameless villain!"
Ye Mengxian was both humiliated and furious, seething with hatred. She ground her teeth, looking like she wanted to lunge forward and tear him apart.
Li Chang'an asked in surprise, "Daoist Ye, I haven't taken your life, nor have I used your body to commit any heinous crimes. How am I despicable and shameless?"
"You... you..."
Ye Mengxian gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed red as she clenched her delicate fists.
Li Chang'an indeed hadn't used her to do anything heinous.
