When it came to the union of man and woman, she was even more confident.
And by virtue of this one night, she was confident she could gain control over Jiang Ning.
She had just now already seen that the matter known to all under heaven—that Dongling Marquis Jiang Ning was entangled in a curse and would sooner or later follow in the footsteps of the Changning Emperor and Empress—was in fact completely different.
She could feel the strength of Jiang Ning's fleshly body, like a blazing Great Sun.
Just by drawing near, that searing aura made her heart abnormally excited.
This was a physical body so powerful it had no fear of the threat posed by the Curse Killing Skill.
Such a body made her heart tremble with excited shudders.
Such a powerful fleshly body, in the eyes of the Heavenly Cry Sect, was a priceless treasure.
At the same time.
On the long street.
Under the Heavenly Cry Saintess's influence, there were already no figures left.
