The woman apparently didn't hear what Fang Shuwen said, nor did she linger long before the caravan.
After exchanging just a few words with them, she tapped her foot lightly and vanished from sight.
Fang Shuwen shielded his eyes with his hand and gazed after her for a long time, looking quite reluctant to see her go.
Sweat beaded on Chen Yan's forehead.
"You're not actually thinking of capturing her to use as a mount, are you?"
Xu Shuxin also stared at Fang Shuwen, dumbfounded.
Fang Shuwen rolled his eyes.
"Of course not."
"That young lady was quite a looker..."
Chen Yan's lips twitched.
"It would be better if you were only thinking of capturing her as a mount."
"?"
Fang Shuwen looked completely lost.
"So, are you supporting me or not?"
"..."
Chen Yan realized there was no right answer and could only glare at him.
"When the day comes that the righteous factions of the Jianghu brand you a member of the Demon Dao, don't you dare say you know me."
