"Can you hurry up? It's really urgent," Cao Xilan urged anxiously. That little bitch Li Suyi had already caught up!
"Who is so eager to see me?" a magnetically pleasant male voice lazily replied.
The speaker was none other than the City Lord of this town, also a Demon Cultivator, named Duanmu Xin. He had a pair of alluring eyes that always seemed to smile. His long eyebrows arched lightly, and beneath his high-bridged nose was a thin lip with a half-smile. His unrestrained demeanor, coupled with his handsome looks, no wonder many women admired him.
Cao Xilan looked at the speaker with joy and quickly said, "I have long admired the City Lord and hope to become a confidante by your side."
"Oh my, such an enthusiastic and bold beauty," Duanmu Xin waved a folding fan in his hand, fanning himself with a particularly ostentatious flair.
"City Lord, I am willing..." Cao Xilan hurriedly spoke, but before she could finish, Duanmu Xin interrupted her.
