"You're toying with me… If I don't mince you up today, my name is not Ye Qingtang!" Ye Qingtang's slashed out with her sword, but Ling Yan's figure floated backward.
"Of course your name is not Ye Qingtang. After you marry me, you will take my surname… of course, I can also take your surname." Ling Yan laughed.
Ye Qingtang was rendered speechless. Before she could make her next move, the void exploded.
Large amounts of dense fog rolled in, obscuring Ye Qingtang's vision. With that, Ling Yan's figure also vanished slowly.
When Ye Qingtang came back to her senses, she was standing next to a stream in a valley.
"This…"
Ye Qingtang's expression was one of shock. The stream in front of her was so familiar.
What had just happened?
Ye Qingtang vaguely felt that she had just experienced something, but she drew a blank after careful thought.
All she could remember was the Divine Phoenix telling them that the next stage was lust…