Song Yan said, "Why?"
Immortal Mother Xing playful chided, "Having once seen the elegance of the ancestor, how could other common folks catch my eye again?
If not for the ancestor insisting on me doing that back in the day, I... I truly wished to serve the ancestor with all my heart."
Her ten fingernails were soaked in dark Profound Flower Juice, and on her pinky was a sharp, ornate dark gold finger cover, showing hands that were unmistakably those of a noblewoman, untouchable and delicate.
Yet these delicate hands began to softly caress and rub Song Yan's body.
Immortal Mother Xing continued to rub him while softly cooing, "Reuniting with the ancestor has truly made me so happy. From now on, Yi'Er and I will rely on the ancestor, hee hee hee..."
She could tell the young man before her was merely at the Refining Profound Realm.
However, her Blood Slave Ancient Talisman did not react at all.
