"Greetings, Senior," said Jiang Hao. "I found this spiritual beast today. I am planning to raise it."
Hong Yuye glanced at the beast on the ground. "Why do you want to raise it here instead of your house?"
"I am worried it might damage your flower."
A strong wind blew suddenly and rustled the leaves on the tree. Before Jiang Hao could react, a force hit him on his chest and sent him flying. He crashed onto a tree.
Hong Yuye grabbed the spirit beast. "You're so full of lies. Your cultivation level has increased very quickly."
Jiang Hao didn't say anything. He wasn't injured. However, he knew that if he crossed this woman, he could not win.
He wasn't sure if she could see through his cultivation. He didn't dare ask her about it.
He raised his head to see the woman lifting the spirit beast by its neck. Her slender fingers seem to squeeze its skin.
"Senior, I…"
She looked at him indifferently. "You can't kill it?"