Hearing Third Elder's questioning, Yao Qinxiao paused slightly, speaking abruptly.
"Miss, your appearance is indeed flawless, but in my heart, it's Yaner who's the most beautiful. I don't know how you left your Spiritual Sense on that handkerchief, but the Yaner in my heart is the one from the Qingmu Secret Realm.
And you, are not her."
Having said that, he continued to walk toward the direction of the woods.
Yan Meishan felt like she was going to go mad with rage at this moment.
It was not easy for her to play it straight for once, carefully preparing for so long, only for him to hit her with the line, "You are not her?"
"The one in the Secret Realm is me, how come I'm not her! Why do fledglings have to be so troublesome; that Saint Heir from the Kunlun Immortal Palace wasn't this difficult to deal with.
It seems using a Bewitching Technique directly is more trouble-free!"
