The Biluo Heavenly Emperor guzzled a few glasses of wine, not using her cultivation to dissolve it, allowing the alcohol to rush to her head, making her dizzy. Alcohol emboldened people, making her braver. At this time, she also couldn't help but remind, "Little Qiang, I don't mean to blame you; I know that with the Taiyin Body woman, that... that... it was also to quickly enhance your cultivation base..."
The more the Biluo Heavenly Emperor spoke like this, the more ashamed Wang Xiaoqiang felt, growing increasingly remorseful in his heart, even sweating on his forehead. Stammering, he said, "Abi, we, can we not, talk about this..."
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang become even more embarrassed, the Biluo Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but feel anxious, suddenly grabbing Wang Xiaoqiang's hand, saying, "Little Qiang, listen to me..."
