Lu Xuanji directly refused.
With swift steps and golden light flashing underfoot, he left straight away.
...
Watching the disappearing golden light, Fang Liuli let out a sigh of relief.
Everything just now appeared as if she took the initiative, boldly speaking, but inside she was utterly embarrassed.
Earlier, she spoke shamelessly, attempting to seduce, her actions somewhat degrading.
But she had no choice.
In just a brief period of less than half a month, she had come to know this new master well enough.
This new master possessed remarkable aptitude and astonishing destiny, with boundless prospects for the future.
But as for her?
She was merely a Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul and the already annihilated Sect Leader of the Celestial Secret Sect; that was her background.
A Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul, in front of certain cultivators, still had some pride to rely upon.
But in front of some people, it was not worth much.
