Fang Yang's voice was indifferent as he calmly sat beside the stone table, a faint smile still gracing his face, appearing utterly unmoved, yet inwardly he was indeed somewhat surprised.
He knew that the madam Wen Chanyi had brought along was quite prestigious, but he had not expected her to be so exalted,
The Mountain Sea Demon Queen!
Just the name suggested a ruler of a forbidden land.
If he could make her kneel before him, perform oral skills for him, and then release some Evil Qi over that stunningly beautiful face, it would certainly be quite interesting.
He firmly believed in a saying, "Mercy to an enemy is cruelty to oneself."
Moreover, whether in his past life or this one, he had seen countless women; he was truly no stranger to them.
Which woman was lonely, which was joyful, which was sorrowful, which was empty...
He could tell at a glance, and he was incredibly accurate, with not even a hint of falsehood.