"I know exactly what you stinky men are thinking!" Han Ling Shuang slowly ran her slender fingers down her thigh to her shoulder.
"The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra is a pure Yin method, suitable for replenishing Yang by absorbing Yin. Of course, for me, I also prefer replenishing Yin by absorbing Yang!"
Han Ling Shuang said in a seductive tone, "We are both at the Half-Saint realm. If we could unite, we could instantly gain the ability to step into the Saint realm! Why don't we..."
The man in black robes felt his heart pounding, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "But rumors say you are the Palace Master's..."
"Don't worry, I won't tell him!"
Han Ling Shuang's lips curled up slightly, "Come on! Once you miss this opportunity, you won't find another place like this!"
Upon hearing this, the man in black robes no longer hesitated and immediately walked towards her.
Han Ling Shuang instantly wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips almost touching his face.
She asked in a soft, fragrant voice, "What does the Palace Master want with me?"
Glug!
The man in black swallowed hard and said, "Go to the Ha Mansion and deal with a half-saint named Lin Yu! Also, he may have obtained the Immortal Treasure!"
"Harman Mansion, Lin Yu, Immortal Treasury?"
Han Ling Shuang's lips curled into a cold smile. "Well, this is a great opportunity. If I obtain the Immortal Treasure, wouldn't the Sacred Realm be within my grasp?"
"What? You want to monopolize the Immortal Treasure... Pfft!"
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp ice blade pierced the black-robed man's heart in an instant. Crimson blood flowed across the ice bed!
However, the ice bed was like a bloodthirsty monster, instantly absorbing the blood!
"You, you..." The man in black robes was unable to speak or move, and could only feel his life force being endlessly plundered.
In the end, his eyes lost all life, filled with terror and regret, as Han Ling Shuang pushed him to the ground.
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!
Han Ling Shuang sneered, "The essence blood of a half-saint is enough for me to cultivate for several days!"
"Lin Yu? Tsk tsk, to be able to obtain the Immortal Treasure, he obviously has some luck. Interesting! Once I plunder your luck, who in this world can stop me?"
Han Ling Shuang focused her gaze on the magnificent Temple of Judgment, a chilling killing intent flashing in her eyes.
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