Young Master, Name a Price! (1)

The voice, tender and seductive, seemed like wisps of silk, drifting in the surroundings. It entered the ears and penetrated the soul, instinctively causing a sense of ripples and enchantment.

Xu Qing frowned and looked at Li Youfei.

Li Youfei was stunned. He hurriedly shook his head and blurted out.

"Not me… I lost it long ago when I was at the Qi Condensation Realm."

The clay fox glanced at Li Youfei in disdain and calmly spoke.

"Where did this dirty thing come from!"

After saying that, she continued to glance at Xu Qing. A hint of charm appeared in her eyes as though she could see through Xu Qing's disguise.

"He's actually so handsome. My heart is pounding."

The clay fox stood up, descended from the shrine, and, with a sway and a graceful movement, transformed into a charming and alluring young woman.