The woman sized up Chen Nan from head to toe, a playful smirk appearing in her eyes: "You're like a clay Bodhisattva trying to cross a river, hardly able to save yourself; yet you still care about her?"
Chen Nan burst forth with an icy and powerful aura, his eyes piercing as he looked at her: "Tell me where Chu Qi is!"
"Is she really that important to you?" The woman shook her head, seemingly unmoved, and couldn't help but sigh: "The saying goes 'Even heroes find it hard to overcome the allure of a beautiful woman,' and the ancients truly did not deceive!"
"You really shouldn't have allowed yourself to fall so easily, Chen Nan. Women will only slow your sword-drawing speed and decrease your intelligence."
"Tell me where Chu Qi is!" Chen Nan repeated his previous words, attempting to break the handcuffs and shackles with his True Qi, but with his current level of Cultivation, he was still unable to do so.