Ji Mingyu sneered, "What do you think Biluo Peak is? And what is my Netherworld Temple? A mere Jindan-stage warrior could break into my Netherworld Temple without help from others, and even happened to fall into the Wuqing Spirit Spring where I bathe. Do you think I would believe such a lie?"
If Zhuque, Qinglong and the others were here at this moment, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop.
Their master has always been a germaphobe and very frugal with words. When did he become able to touch someone else's body without a handkerchief? When did his master become willing to speak so many words in one breath
It seemed that all of Ji Mingyu's habits were broken in front of this strange girl whom he met for the first time.
But at this moment, even he himself didn't notice it.
Ji Mingyu couldn't help but gently caress the girl's skin as his cold fingertips felt its warmth and smoothness.
As their skins touched, it was as if something had cut a hole in the depths of his frozen heart. A throbbing emotion surged in his heart, making him desire to keep this girl by his side forever.
Ji Mingyu spoke slowly, his voice was cold, but it carried a sexy magnetism that made people's hearts tremble, "I don't care who your master is, or what her purpose is in sending you here. Just think of it as a reward for successfully arousing my interest. I allow you to stay by my side and become my woman."
"Tell me your name!"
Veins on Xi Yue's forehead were throbbing, and she looked at the man in front of her with a lunatic look.
She stood up suddenly and waved her hand vigorously, shaking off the man's hand that was holding her chin.
"Whoever you want to be your woman, just let them be." Xi Yue sneered, "I'm not interested, I won't accompany you anymore?"
Ji Mingyu's hand was shaken away, his fingertips lost the warm touch, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Did you think you could run away?"
Xi Yue ignored him and retreated behind the tent like lightning.
There are several layers of curtains surrounding the big bed in this room. As long as she hides behind one of the curtains, she can hide temporarily. Then, she will have the opportunity to hide in the space.
Although there is only one hour to hide, and I cannot enter the space again for seven days, but no matter what, I have to deal with the crisis at hand first.
However, Xi Yue had just run to the bed when she jumped up and tried to cross the bed and hide behind the curtains.
But suddenly, a crystal clear thin rope flew out from Ji Mingyu's hand, instantly rushed behind Xi Yue, and wrapped around her slender waist.
Xi Yue turned back in shock, the Lishui Sword appeared in her hand, and she gathered her spiritual power and slashed at the thin rope fiercely.
With a "puff" sound, the thin rope was indeed cut.
But contrary to Xiyue's expectations, the thin rope tied around her waist did not loosen or fall off.
Instead, it stretched out as if it had life, and instantly entangled her hands and feet, binding her tightly.
Xi Yue was caught off guard, and her body fell from a high altitude, landing heavily on the soft bed.
Ji Mingyu appeared in front of the bed, looking down at her, and said calmly: "I told you, you can't run away."
A cold light flashed in Xi Yue's eyes. She felt that the thin rope that tied her up had now lost its activity and turned into an ordinary confinement rope.
Ji Mingyu leaned over, grabbed her thin but crystal-like wrist, and took the Lishui Sword from her hand. (To be continued)