Fan Wubing asked, "Did you really not abduct someone from a prominent family in the Capital City?"
Liu Qingqing sneered, "Do I need to? If money can solve it, why bother wasting effort? Stand outside, sprinkle Spirit Stones, and watch how many cultivators come crawling with open mouths like dogs. Don't judge the materialistic Shangjing Immortal Dynasty with your monk-like Cultivator mindset. Do you know the cultivation level and beauty of the top courtesan at Changning City's finest brothel, the Illusion Immortal Tower?"
"What cultivation level?" Fan Wubing swallowed.
The Anger Demon Lord curled his lips, "Men really start wagging their tails at the mention of such things."
Liu Qingqing said, "A Fourth-Tier Tribulation Immortal, fifth on the Immortal Beauty Rankings, the fifth most beautiful in the world!"
"A Fourth-Tier Tribulation Immortal selling herself?" Fan Wubing was dumbfounded.
