Uh oh…
His sweetheart had seen him sneaking glances at another woman, so it would be a lie if he said that he did not feel guilty.
After a long time, Yanran asked fiercely, "Isn't she beautiful?"
"Uh..."
Ye Xuan scratched the back of his head and said, "No, no, my Yanran is still the most beautiful. In my heart, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. No other woman can compare to you."
After hearing Ye Xuan's words, Yanran did not argue with him, but turned and looked in the direction where the Nine-tailed Sparrow had departed toward.
After a moment, Yanran instantly took out a long rod that was emitting golden light and handed it to Ye Xuan.
"I found this rod on the flood dragon's corpse. It looks like an immortal-grade spiritual artifact, but I'm not sure what it's used for."
Ye Xuan sized up the rust-covered rod and suddenly muttered to himself, "Is this the Jingu Staff?"
"What?"