Niu Benben snorted coldly, his body covered in black armor, and glared at the old fox, cursing,
"Both of us are ancient undying creatures, stop trying to act frisky with me!"
"Your Highness, why are you so unromantic today," the vixen sighed softly, "If you had married me a millennium ago, why would I have needed to waste my time with those useless soft-shelled shrimps?"
Marry you?
A string of curses went through Niu Benben's mind.
'The ancestor of my lineage, I was just intimate with you for half a year, and I lost hundreds of years of cultivation!'
"Enough already!"
Niu Benben was so anxious he started banging on the table:
"I told you to spread the rumor that there was a treasure beneath the Immortal Dynasty's territory, how did you come up with the stuff about Xuanyuan's bloodline and the Human Race's destiny dragon vein?"
"Your Highness, are you blaming me now?"
