Tushan Yu was still the ruler of a country. She avoided his disrespectful hand at the last moment. At the same time, a small and exquisite curved blade suddenly appeared from her sleeves, striking toward Chi Wen.

Chi Wen avoided it easily, however. He took in a deep breath and said, “How fragrant. A beauty really is a beauty.”

Yan Xuehen said with a frown, “This guy is really annoying.”

“He is indeed a bit shameless,” Yun Jianyue added, a trace of coldness appearing on her face.

Yu Yanluo agreed completely with them. They were all women; Chi Wen’s assault on Tushan Yu had clearly offended them too.

Zu An couldn't help but feel a bit worried. Chi Wen was already at the master rank. Even though it didn’t seem as if it had been that long since he broke through, he was still a master rank cultivator. Meanwhile, Tushan Yu was only around the eighth rank. Furthermore, the Fox Race didn’t excel in combat. She definitely couldn't win on her own.

Fortunately, a burst of lovable shouts filled the air. Bluefield...