nrestrained, and free-spirited!Three thousand white hairs, dancing in the void!Jun Xiaoyao wields the divine weeping spear, his white clothes fluttering in the wind like a banished god of war, standin...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.e: "This humble woman is a celestial maiden from the other shore, Meng Nu'er."Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his guess about her identity not far off.The celestial maiden, Mienu'er from the Other Shore,...