"If you want to become a Saintess, looks are only secondary. The most important thing is strength."
Mo Ruyue rolled her eyes at Shen Yunyan.
What was this woman thinking?
The demon had seen all kinds of beautiful women. With Shen Yunyan's appearance, Mo Ruyue felt that she was even worse than her.
She had not even managed to move the demon, where did Shen Yunyan get her confidence from?
The Demon Lord was not a man who could eat anything.
"You're just jealous of me."
Shen Yunyan glanced at Mo Ruyue and nodded slightly, revealing a proud expression.
Then, she continued, "I can't talk to you anymore. I have to prepare for the Saintess election."
After that, Shen Yunyan twisted her slender waist and left.
Mo Ruyue was left speechless.
Mo Ruyue took a bath, washed her hair, and then washed her entire body.
