On Earth, Xi He was instructed to protect Tantai Wanrong and the other women.
With her level of cultivation, she was already above Ye Fan. She planted a sense of perception on Xuan Nu, and when she knew what Ye Fan was doing now, she couldn't help but open her eyes and sigh softly.
"I told you not to be so presumptuous. Becoming a slave to Ye Fan, you should have expected to become his woman one day!" Xi He's expression carried a hint of emotion.
Suddenly, a blurred shadow appeared in the air, which eventually solidified into the graceful figure of a woman standing before Xi He.
Xi He scrutinized the shadow, frowned slightly, and quickly closed her eyes again.
"Why, don't you want to see me?" the woman asked calmly, exuding a sense of affinity that made Xi He feel tranquil, unable to summon any anger in front of her.
Xi He said, "Aren't you already dead?"
