She took a couple of steps and seemed to sense that something was amiss.
"Get in front of me!"
Ouyang Zhenxue stopped in her tracks, her expression cold as frost.
Well, Meng Yu admitted that he had glanced at her bottom one more time, but that wasn't his fault, he had been in the car for eight months, and it was only natural that he felt a bit of a craving for meat.
Ouyang Zhenxue's identity was very special. Back then, she had duped him when he was just a pitiful Qi Cultivator. Of course, he had fantasized about snapping this beautiful, cool big sister in two.
However, given her attitude, she probably hadn't recognized him. At least, through the sensation of Growing Golden Lotus, Meng Yu didn't feel any malice from her.
So, Meng Yu walked ahead with a sigh, escorted by True Sage Ouyang Zhenxue, towards the Immortal Sect's delegation.
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