Shan Yue Ru was taken aback and took two steps forward, "Back off, I told you to back off. Did I get any foul water on my hands?"
"Of course not. You, Senior Sister, have a beauty that makes the moon hide in shame; you are certainly one of the foremost celestial maidens in the Deadman Peak Cultivation Realm. Your hands are as white as jade—there's no prettier pair in all of Deadman Peak... I am the Corpse Nurturer, somewhat filthy, so I'm afraid of passing something unsavory to you, Senior Sister."
Wen Jiu spoke without hesitation.
Already praised you.
Please don't come over!
Shan Yue Ru's appearance indeed was remarkable, coupled with being the Great Elder's direct disciple, she must have many suitors.
If he were touched in front of others, and the word got out, it wouldn't be difficult to imagine Li Mu and the others' reactions; it would surely become a thorn in the side for many. Although those suitors wouldn't dare move against him, it wouldn't be without trouble.
