Ling Qingzhu took a deep breath and circulated her inner cultivation technique with all her might, trying to forcefully suppress the surging wave of intense heat rising within her.
Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, her slender body trembled slightly, and a flush spread across her otherwise ethereal and refined face.
A moment later, she asked in a cold voice, "I wonder what senior's intention is?"
Chapter 134