The body of a Pure Immortal is refined and warm, like the essence of an immortal, possessing a sheen that is hard to resist for anyone of the opposite gender. Zuo Qiu Lanlan lay fainted on his legs, her clothes slightly disheveled, exuding an enchanting charm. Li Weiyi remained unflustered, striving to maintain his calmness.
He gently pushed her face, which instantly slid from his shoulder to the ground. Standing up, he adjusted his slightly disordered night attire and talisman robe, thankful that he was dressed warmly enough.
“Who did this?” he asked.
A voice came from under the skin of the Invisible Twenty-Four: “Did you see? I told you, if one disrupts his good deeds, he will definitely be angry.” Li Weiyi understood Zuo Qiu Lanlan.
This daughter of a prestigious family had an extremely proud heart; it was impossible for her to demean herself without reason. He asked, “Did you do this?
What method? Seduction? Talismans?
Psychic power? Illusion techniques?”
A look of confusion appeared in the eyes of Invisible Twenty-Four: “You can’t possibly think that I used some evil means like the Six Desires Talisman to lure her into your embrace? Hmph, I just really couldn’t bear to see her like that, so I knocked her out with one punch. Otherwise… it’s really….”
“Unbearable to look at,” chimed in Invisible Twenty-Three.