When Madam Ye saw Fang Cheng, she looked him up and down a few times before pointing to a nearby chair. "Sit," she said.
Fang Cheng didn't dare to be disrespectful. He said softly, "Thank you, Madam."
The beautiful woman before him had a flawless figure. The aura of her cultivation was as vast as mountains and seas, placing him under immense pressure.
It was as if the person before him was not an impossibly beautiful female Cultivator, but an incomparably terrifying beast!
If he hadn't met many Cultivators in the Void Ghost Marketplace whose cultivation far surpassed his own, he likely would have embarrassed himself right then and there.
After the two were seated, Die'Er attentively brought over some Spirit Tea and served them with great care.
Madam Ye said coolly, "Tell me about your life experiences from childhood, from beginning to end. Just the important parts."
Fang Cheng was taken aback. He hadn't expected Madam Ye to ask such a question upon their first meeting.
