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When Xu Yuan's gaze landed on the sisters of the Bingdi Lotus with a meaningful look as if he had discovered something, their delicate bodies involuntarily stiffened.
"Immortal... I, we don't understand what you mean," they said.
Their eyes started to dodge.
"Really?"
Xu Yuan smiled playfully and reached out to lift the chin of one of the girls, softly saying, "If I remember correctly, you're the younger sister, Fenger, right?"
"Yes, yes, Immortal," she replied.
Fenger became somewhat nervous, her teeth slightly chattering.
Xu Yuan's hand then moved down from Fenger's chin and soon gently grasped her swan-like neck. He turned towards the other girl, who was showing a frightened expression, and said indifferently, "Linger, Princess Luoyang, has she not really threatened you to do something?"
Linger's eyes pleaded, "Sir, I beg you to spare my sister."
