The Blood Lady ceased her cultivation and as her gaze swept the area, she saw a young man in a blood-colored robe and another in a garb of blood enter the room.
"Young Master!"
The Blood Lady's expression shifted slightly as she quickly rose to her feet, calling out to the youth in the blood robe.
"Blood Lady, long time no see. You've become even more ravishing and captivating!"
With these words, the corner of the blood-robed youth's mouth curled into a sinister smile.
The Blood Lady slightly trembled and took a subtle step back.
"What's the matter, feeling so estranged after just a year? Can't even bear a single touch?"
The blood-robed youth's face darkened, and a hint of bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Not at all!"
The Blood Lady's face changed ever so slightly as she shook her head.
"Had it not been for my cultivation technique still being incomplete, you would have long become a woman of my Blood Kun."
