Meng Yu's words startled the other three.
All three of them were at the Golden Core stage and knew the fox woman who had come to town. She usually smiled warmly, could talk to anyone, and didn't say much when mocked, stating she was near death and had come to enjoy herself. But, she was a Nascent Soul?
"Young Master Cao, don't get me in trouble. If I were a Nascent Soul, would you speak to me like this? Or are you not afraid of offending me?"
The fox woman smiled faintly, the slight crow's feet by her eyes speaking of her past grace and elegance, yet there was an addition of the melancholy of dusk.
"Young men don't recognize auntie's worth, auntie, I really am sincere. I was tricked by Blood Shadow's ancestor to come here, and now I'm really panicking. I desperately need someone to lean on, and you, auntie, are perfect.
