Chapter 259 Shura Altar_4

Before Dugu Luoxue could refuse, Jiang Shouzhong scurried over to the woman and began pressing her shoulders.

As he pressed, his garment inadvertently opened slightly, the delicate fabric gently swaying as if it were the surface of a lake rippling under the moonlight, faintly revealing the snowy skin above the undergarment she wore.

Dugu Luoxue hesitated for a moment but ultimately said nothing.

Jiang Shouzhong, recalling the current situation in Qingzhou, casually asked, "Master, if a riot were to break out in Qingzhou, would you choose to leave or stay and save those people?"

"Fate is determined by heaven. If I feel like saving them, I will; if not, I won't."

Dugu Luoxue spoke in an even tone.

Like her, a master of her level, just like Li Guanshi, pursued fate and regarded all beings as insignificant, devoid of a saint's heart of great compassion and suffering relief.

Even though she was half a saint of Confucianism.