Chapter 614: ‘Old Cow Wants to Eat Tender Grass’
Chapter 614: ‘Old Cow Wants to Eat Tender Grass’
Yu Qing Qian stood alone with a calm expression, looking at the man who was walking slowly in mid-air.
The man looked less than thirty with delicate features and a gentle expression. At first glance, he couldn’t be connected with an old man who had cultivated for a thousand years.
“Little girl, why aren’t you running away?” The man walked to a distance close to her and stopped, folding his arms with a half-smile.
The forces of the Eighteen Cities also emerged from all corners of the auction building right now, staring at Yu Qing Qian with a wary look.
Yu Qing Qian chuckled: “You’ve set up spatial demonic plants around me to restrict me, how can I run?”
The spiritual plants and demonic plants all had their own special talents, one of which could allow them to combine to seal and imprison a certain space. Yu Qing Qian had already felt the fluctuations of the surrounding space being sealed by demonic plants.
“As expected by the person wanted but never caught by the Eighteen Cities. The little girl’s very sensitive.” The man narrowed his eyes and said.
Yu Qing Qian calmly looked up at the man and asked: “You all set up this trap to catch me today, the goal isn’t just for of the eldest daughter of the City Lord of Bing Yan City right.”
“Obviously. We just want to invite you, a Master-level Apothecary, to be our guest.” The man said the purpose without avoidance.
His goal for the auction this time was originally the drop of the beast king’s blood, but who knew that it was taken by Feng Li. Catching Yu Qing Qian was just on the side.
However, seeing that the little fellow was so calm and interesting, he also became interested.
“Senior, you think too highly of me. I was just making a small fuss. If you want me to be your guest because of this, then there’s no need.” Yu Qing Qian declined with a smile.
The faces of the City Lords of the Eighteen Cities weren’t very good. They didn’t expect that at this time, the little girl would still be so arrogant, but they didn’t say much. It all depended on the intention of the Grand Ancestor.
The man raised an eyebrow and said instead: “If you don’t want to be an Apothecary, then be my concubine.”
He had been cultivating for a thousand years and wasn’t lustful. His concubines were all carefully selected—both appearance and talent were indispensable. Although this little girl was a little young, but she met the requirements.
Yu Qing Qian chuckled, but there wasn’t much warmth in her eyes, “You’re already up in the years but you still want to be an old cow wanting to eat tender grass. You truly are shameless!”
Hearing the ridicule in Yu Qing Qian’s words, the faces of the people present changed.
This little girl was pretty, but why was her brain so broken?
Although this Ancestor had a gentle face and delicate features, but he was an extremely ruthless person in the Land of Imprisonment, and his strength could also be ranked among the top ten in the Land of Imprisonment.
Those who had offended him all had a bad ending.
Ji Qian’s palms were filled with sweat. He intuitively felt that Yu Qing Qian wasn’t such a brainless and reckless person, but he couldn’t resist worrying even more.
There were many women present who couldn’t resist admiring Yu Qing Qian. They lived in the Land of Imprisonment being snatched here and there, and most of their fates were controlled by men—in particular, to become concubines of those powerhouses, and they had no power to resist.
But now there was a woman who so blatantly rejected a powerful Spirit Venerable—such courage was truly commendable.
The man’s face, which was originally smiling amiably, suddenly darkened, and his voice became cold, “You’re seeking death!”
No woman had ever dared to reject him, let alone ridicule him as an old cow wanting to eat tender grass.
In the past, he didn’t even need to ask for it, and there were women who came to him to be his concubines. This stinky girl really didn’t know how to appreciate it.
However, seeing the other party’s stunning appearance, calm and elegant bearing, and unruly temper, the man curled his lips up, “You want to reject me, but I insist on taking you back as a concubine.”
If such a superb beauty died, it’d truly be a pity.
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