Dong Xi had almost forgotten that the cultivation world was not all about looks.
Dong Xi brought Yu Li to the Ningtian Sect's encampment. Along the way, there were always people watching the two of them.
Dong Xi also knew that these people were looking at Yu Li.
In the cultivation world, where handsome men and beautiful women were everywhere, Yu Li's appearance was considered top-notch.
However, Dong Xi was still very curious. She asked, "Yu Li, you've been here for a few hundred years, aren't these people used to your face?"
Yu Li subconsciously wanted to stroke his beard, but he raised his hand and awkwardly put it down. "I'm not like this usually."
Dong Xi instantly understood. She said, "Indeed, no one would believe you if he came out to swindle people with this appearance!"
Hearing Dong Xi's words, Yu Li was extremely dissatisfied. "What swindling? How could fortune-telling be accurate every time? Moreover, people's fates are constantly changing!"
