Of course, there was something a little strange in the way the surrounding female cultivators of the Liu Ying Clan were looking at Ling Changqing.
It was only because of the reserved and demure manner befitting well-bred ladies of a Noble Family that they didn't show it too obviously.
But that didn't mean they were harmless. In private, they wouldn't show the slightest hesitation in tearing off Ling Changqing's clothes.
Liu Ying Meng Luan felt a touch of regret. 'Young Miss Bingchan is still holding back a little, her behavior is a bit too reserved. I'll have to persuade her in private.'
'She mustn't forget, there are still many unmarried women within the clan. There's no shortage of outstanding, peerless beauties among them, flawless in every respect.'
'If the Young Miss doesn't seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to establish a special relationship with Ling Changqing, she'll face far too much competition when this Child of Destiny returns to his own clan.'
