"That's not it, Sister Wan. What I mean is, you are not my master's match. Although I am in the Nascent Soul Realm, I can fight you. I promise I won't get hurt.
But if you insist on fighting my master, to put it bluntly, you might be beaten black and blue by him," Xu Changqing said.
"Oh? Is your master that powerful? I don't think he's much older than you, probably only in his twenties at most. Since you say he's more powerful than me, then I definitely must fight him. If he wins against me, then he can rightfully become my husband. What's wrong with that?
I believe I am quite attractive, and what's more, I am the daughter of the City Lord. Many people are envious of such a great advantage, and now that he has it, is that still not enough?"
Seeing Wan Yanran still speaking this way, Xu Changqing didn't know how to respond.
Just as Xu Changqing was at a loss, a voice came over.
