The Sect Master of Spirit Sect merely huffed coldly at the little slick-head, thinking to herself that despite her age, she had actually been seen naked by this fellow right before her.
In her heart, she thought about this little guy having an Immortal Spirit Root, a sword body, possibly even a reincarnation of an immortal, so she had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart.
"Take this," she said, "and if you dare to speak of what you saw last night, I'll personally confine you."
After she spoke, a beautiful ring was tossed in front of him and floated above Lin Zhenghui's hand.
"Thank you, Sect Master. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now," Lin Zhenghui didn't dare to linger a moment longer.
Although the Sect Master was beautiful, Lin Zhenghui certainly didn't want to lose his life here.
The one before him was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of Divine Transformation Realm.
