"Huh?" The Blood Moon Elder was slightly dazed. After returning to his senses, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Holy Lady… I don't like women!"
"You don't like women?" Ye Qingtang was stunned, and she could not help but size up the Blood Moon Elder with a subtle expression.
"No no no…" The Blood Moon Elder felt his scalp tingle from Ye Qingtang's stare and frantically shook his head. "That's not what I mean. I just don't lust after women…"
Ye Qingtang looked at the Blood Moon Elder speechlessly and pinched her glabella.
Was he mistaken about something?
As the Blood Moon Elder looked at the enchantingly beautiful Ouyang Qian, he was filled with grief and indignation. Before entering the mystic realm, the Holy Lady told him that she would bestow him a big present…