Mistress
"Master, what wish do you have now?" Shui han suddenly held Ling Chuxi's hand and said softly.
"A wish?" Ling Chuxi was slightly taken aback. She had many wishes, so she had been constantly working hard to improve her own cultivation. She would fulfill her wish with her own hands!
"Master, you are here to improve your power and solve the crisis in Qing-Yun realm, right?" Shui Han's delicate face had a gentle smile on it.
"Yes, I am." Ling Chuxi nodded her head lightly."My relatives are all in the heaven domain, my friends, my lover ..." When she spoke of her lover, Ling Chuxi's expression dimmed. Her lover, Huangfu qingjue, was still unconscious.
"Oh? I have a mistress? Then I'd like to see if this person is worthy of master. If not, I'll kill him with a knife. " Shui han was smiling, but his tone was unusually serious.