Xiao Muyu's gaze turned cold gradually. How was it possible that such a shameless Renhuang existed?
Forging a Divine Wheel was her utmost priority. The level of her Divine Wheel would not only reflect her cultivation, but it would also affect her position in the clan in the future.
Even though the chances of forging a flawless Divine Wheel were slim, she still wanted to give it a try. She was willing to work for any opportunities.
However, she had not expected that Ye Futian would be this shameless.
In her opinion, when the cultivators reached the Renhuang Plane, aside from those who practiced demonic cultivation methods, it was rare to encounter one who drooled over beauties.
She was quite confident of her appearance, though she didn't pay too much attention to it. As compared to her looks, she cared more about her own cultivation. However, it did not mean that she would sell her body in exchange for cultivation methods.
