Yunling Town.
Qinhe Garden.
In the lotus pond blooming with lotuses, Xue Wen lay on a huge lotus flower, eyes red.
On another giant lotus flower opposite, the Saintess was intimately embracing a man.
Xue Wen shouted angrily at the man, "Let go of the Saintess!"
The man glanced at him disdainfully: "Come over then."
Xue Wen leaped over, standing on the giant lotus, glaring at the man: "I'm here, what will you do? If you don't let go of the Saintess, I'll twist your head off!"
The Saintess, nestled in the man's arms, suddenly turned her head. Her incomparably beautiful face bore a faint blush, as she said to Xue Wen:
"Elder Xue, it was I who summoned you."
Xue Wen was taken aback and quickly bowed respectfully, "I didn't know the Saintess called me for what matter?"
The Saintess said to him, "He's hungry, go find him something to eat."
Xue Wen looked at the man being disrespectful to the Saintess and said indignantly, "Saintess, why find food for him?"
