Seeing that Wen Zhenxin didn't respond, Old Han simply let out a quiet sigh.
But then, he couldn't help but notice just how beautiful this powerful young woman was up close.
Not only was she talented, but her beauty was stunning as well.
'Well… not like I stand a chance anyway.'
Old Han sighed inwardly, fully aware of his own limits.
For now, his plan was simple... snatch a few more treasures and leave this place alive.
Of course, he wouldn't mind trying his luck to obtain that extraordinary-looking light, but he knew the chances were slim.
'…And maybe start a small family in a mortal town afterward.'
He had long decided to continue his bloodline, hoping that one day a descendant might surpass him and walk further on the path of cultivation.
If only this young woman were willing to bear him a child… what a blessing that would be.
Just as he was lost in his daydream, Wen Zhenxin's soft voice snapped him back to reality.
"Found you…"
Old Han blinked, following her gaze.
