“Lady Xuan, you don’t need to do anything. I can deal with these pieces of trash on my own; I only invited you just in case. Thank you for giving me face today. I will perform well. If not, how will I win over a beautiful lady’s heart?” said Zhao Danchen with a faint smile.0

His blatant flirtation made Feng Xuan giggle.0

“Alright, perform well, then. If you perform well, I may be yours tonight,” Lady Xuan said sweetly.0

Her feminine voice made the Martial Kings and Martial Saints behind Zhao Danchen gulp.1

Fuck! I wouldn’t dare bed a crazy bitch like you! Who knows if you’ll throw me a punch while we’re in bed? Zhao Danchen cursed her in his heart.1

However, he knew that as long as this lady remained in the Divine Martial Empire, he had no choice but to maintain a good relationship with her. To a person like him, she was very strong. Even at his current level, he felt helpless in front of Feng Xuan.0

With Feng Xuan here, the members of the Dragon clan were probably feeling hopeless before...0