The words were gentle, with an implicit meaning, accompanied by a shy demeanor, the seduction was self-evident.
Shen Xuan heard this, his gaze calmly swept over her.
To be fair, True Master Miao Lian had a delicate figure, a voluptuous shape, with lustrous skin, indeed capable of captivating one's heart.
What a pity.
He said calmly, "Guo is focused solely on the path, embracing the solitude of cultivation. Worldly matters are to me like floating clouds."
After a brief pause, he directly picked up the teacup, "Fellow Daoist Miao Lian, if there is nothing else, please return. Guo still needs quiet cultivation."
Such a straightforward and merciless rejection!
The shyness on True Master Miao Lian's face froze instantly, then turned to a deep flush.
She never expected that by lowering herself to show goodwill, she would encounter such a cold reception.
She had already said that she wouldn't delay the payment for the Thunder Peng Puppet.
