Dongfang Moli snapped out of her daze when she heard Huang Bai Xing’s exclamation. This man’s charm was dangerous!! Even she, who didn’t like men, was almost charmed by him. He didn’t use any charm on her, but his pure soul really attracted people’s attention.
She anxiously looked at Shenlian Yingyue. Girl, don’t be fooled by this Holy Son. She wanted to tell her that her brother was the best.
The moment she looked at Shenlian Yingyue, her lips twitched.
Shenlian Yingyue didn’t even look at the Holy Son for more than two seconds. When she saw what he looked like, she stopped looking at him. No wonder the heroine loved this male protagonist so much.
The other male protagonists’ halo seemed to be a little dim when they were next to Xuan Jing.
This didn’t mean that the other male protagonists weren’t as good as Xuan Jing. But because all of those male protagonists had dark hearts and twisted personalities, which were different from Xuan Jing,.
Their heartlessness and coldness were extremely dark, almost as a villain in those stories that she has heard from the modern era.
Compared to Xuan Jing, who was as pure as a holy snow lotus, Xuan Jing gave people a different feeling that he was unreachable, while the other male protagonists gave people dangerous and dark feelings. Of course, he was indeed unreachable.
No one could even get close to him for ten steps except the heroine. It wasn’t that he was disgusted with people, but no one dared approach this holy being. Though he disliked being close to the others,.
"Get up." He said this to the four men who were kneeling.
"You freeze my place." Sikong Yanya crossed her legs, showing off her smooth skin. She loved wearing the sexy dress that outlined her graceful and hot-as-hell figure.
Xuan Jing ignored her.
Sikong Yanya didn’t feel annoyed. She didn’t care. Her eyes turned around, finding the slender figure that seemed to be too quiet since the Holy Son arrived.
She raised her eyebrows slightly upon noticing what Shenlian Yingyue was doing. Her eyes flashed with an unknown smile.
Xuan Jing’s silver eyes scanned around the room to find out about the criminal who committed the crime of destroying the golden candles.
Shenlian Yingyue walked around the room to touch the ice crystal furniture that was turned into ice by Xuan Jing’s power.
These crystals of water were real. They were sparkling like diamonds. If she takes these out to sell, how much will she earn?
Everyone in the Ethereal Small World twitched their lips. Their master was really an amazing creature.
While she was checking the frozen items, she unconsciously approached the cage of the Thunderous Sky Peacock. Fortunately, Xuan Jing’s ice didn’t freeze the living beings to death. Even so, his frosty snow element still affected everyone.
Cultivators are immune to the weather. Whether it is cold or hot, windy or snowy, they don’t feel anything. However, if the weather is created by a strong nature element from someone, it will affect them.
The Thunderous Sky Peacock looked at the perfect Holy Son as he stared at his dirtiness and ugliness. He sighed. He really envied those who were born with such perfect lives and qualifications.
His filthy life wasn’t even comparable to the Holy Son’s small strand of hair. Everyone’s attention was on the Holy Son, so no one noticed that, in the dark corner of the room, the dirty and ugly Thunderous Sky Peacock existed.


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