"Hehe, Young Sect Master Zhu, your collection of spiritual beasts is quite diverse, with the Winged Money Leopard, Purple Gold Bees, and even Rogue Rabbits, and many of them are male.
Young Sect Master Zhu, you wouldn't want images of you frolicking with your own spiritual beasts to spread throughout the Outer Realm, would you?"
Yu Qingtan held a porcelain bottle in her left hand, and with her right hand hooked under Zhu Yan's chin, she examined Zhu Yan's body and face, threatening her wickedly.
Horror and shame contorted Zhu Yan's face as she looked at the porcelain bottle in Yu Qingtan's hand, which contained a concoction capable of arousing a cultivator's desires. When combined with spiritual beasts, the thought was simply unbearable!
She could never have imagined that the seemingly gentle woman before her would use such a vicious method to threaten her.
"You... you have no shame!" Zhu Yan trembled with fury, preferring death over the outcome Yu Qingtan had suggested.
