That voice that had called Mo Lian to stop rang out once again: "The princess of Aurora Desert's Pangu Tribe requests an audience with the crown prince of the Divine Province."
However, Mo Lian did not even turn around, ignoring her completely. Seventh Yan was also so fast that he had left the carriage in the dust in a matter of moments.
Dao Wuji could not help but twitch his mouth. He coughed lightly and asked, "Boss, they're chasing after us."
The Gingko Immortal glared at him and sniggered. "What? She caught your fancy? You haven't even met and seen her true appearance, yet you're already hankering after her?"
Dao Wuji rolled his eyes and snapped, "What are you saying. Even though I did want to marry several more wives after leaving the tower, is Princess Jing someone I can covet? She's so valiant that she might kill me before the marriage ceremony."
"If I had to choose, I'd pick my life over any woman."
