It was an embarrassment!
More importantly, she was pure and chaste! She never had such close contact with another man! Even if Ambrose was still a kid, he was still a member of the opposite sex!
The more she thought about that, the angrier Ophelia got. She continued to yell, “Stop! Stop it at once!”
Ambrose was annoyed by her shouts. He said curtly, “Why are you yelling? I only want the Seven Exquisite Elixir. I have no interest in you!”
“You—” Ophelia’s beautiful face flushed violently. She was so angry that she could explode!
She did not expect that a kid like him would say such words! He had used such an old-fashioned tone that it was as if he was a little adult!
What made Ophelia angrier was that she was considered a goddess in the world of cultivators. She had thousands of secret admirers, yet the kid had brushed her off with an I-have-no-interest-in-you tone?
It was such a humiliation!
“If you dare to touch me once more, I’ll break your limbs!” Ophelia yelled with a flushed face.
Ambrose took a deep breath as he sized her up.
She was in a long, purple dress. Even though she wore a more demure-like dress because she was the host for the Elixir Competition that day, it still did not hide her alluring figure.
Even though Ambrose was only about ten years old, he knew a thing or two about things between a man and a woman. He laughed. “Why don’t you just tell me directly—where did you hide the Seven Exquisite Elixir? I’ll take it, and you don’t have to suffer all these humiliations anymore.”
“You—” Ophelia gritted her teeth; she seethed and loathed, yet she was speechless!
Ambrose was right; if she told him where the elixir was, she would not have to worry about the body search anymore!
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