Chapter 1120

• The red robed man smiled slightly and said: "Mistress is indeed most perceptive. With me in this form, and you still can guess it correctly." After saying that, his eyes narrowed up and within that thick fragrance in the air, he tried to seek out that faint trace of an elegant scent.
• "I think, that I am not my Mistress' first ring spirit. Or should I say….. I am not your first plant ring spirit."
• [That faint scent of lotus, was so familiar to him and he would never fail to recognise it!]