บท 170: Old Sword

[Hmph! You are too weak to visit that place, you haven't even formed your Soul yet.]

Yue Lan replied with a grin that seemed like the most beautiful smile to Shen Yuan.

"So, I need to reach the Nascent Soul stage at least to visit you, huh?"

[Hmph!]

She turned her face away and transformed into particles of light before going back inside Shen Yuan's forehead.

"Hmm? Why leave so soon?" He shook his head as he saw Yue Lan disappearing from his view.

[Because I can't stay in my true form outside for long, otherwise it will have serious consequences.]

Her voice turned serious as she answered him, but it didn't take long for it to turn back to her usual lazy voice.

[So, what do you think? Am I not the most beautiful woman in the world?]

She asked with a light chuckle.

Shen Yuan lay down on the rock again as he saw the Mystique Realm turning back to normal. He put his hand on the back of his head and gazed at the sky.