The wrist was still wrapped with a fierce-looking blue centipede, making the cultivator's scalp tingle with fear, not daring to look directly.
The two had met once before, but weren't even acquaintances. However, upon seeing Wen Jiu, the female evil cultivator suddenly smiled and initiated, "It turns out Fellow Daoist came to Wind and Cloud Immortal City for the same purpose as I did, what a coincidence indeed."
As the words fell.
Cultivators on the street hurriedly cleared a path, feeling uneasy even from twenty to thirty feet away from the female evil cultivator.
Wen Jiu nodded and then gestured politely, keeping his distance, "After you, Fellow Daoist."
The female evil cultivator seemed unwilling to go first, instead getting closer, with the posture of bumping into someone. After gently sniffing, the playful smile on her face diminished by thirty percent.
"Corpse Nurturer!"
