Xiao Yifeng sneered, "Fairy Luo, such a femme fatale, is not someone I can handle."

Luo Yun, aware that he knew about her killing Liu Yue, giggled, "Fellow Daoist Wuchen is not someone Liu Yue, that mediocrity, can compare to. Luo Yun is still a pure maiden, not the promiscuous woman you imagine."

As she spoke, she moved gracefully towards Xiao Yifeng, slowly slipping off her dress, leaving only her undergarments, revealing a mesmerizing figure.

Staring at Xiao Yifeng, Luo Yun softly said, "All I ask now is to get out of here. I'm willing to give everything to Fellow Daoist Wuchen, including myself."