Before the ancient heavenly tree, Ji Qian Bai and they felt like they have been slapped in the face again. Sarcastic smiles froze on their faces.
Just now, they were certain that there would be no way for more women to appear. However, another incomparably beautiful woman appeared. Isn't that a form of being slapped in the face?
They really wanted to ask Ling Xian, just how many more girls do you know? Why isn't there an end to this??
"Qing Yi…"
Ling Xian was a little startled as his eyes fixated onto the beauty. His eyes flickered with gentleness.
Lin Qing Yi did the same.
She stared at Ling Xian without blinking. Other than softness in her eyes, there was only pain.
Their eyes connected. It was as if they were the only two who existed in this world and nobody else should dare to intrude.
There was no noise; no shouting. Heaven and earth silenced in this instant. There was no sound but much was said.