Yuan Ji was now having a meeting with Xiang Li and Bai Qianfeng in his cultivation room.
"Nobody shall touch my women even if they are lookalike or even in a dream." Yuan Ji burst out his undying fighting spirit as he said firmly to them.
Xiang Li, Bai Qianfeng: …
He had already said it a umpteen times to them and he was not giving up on his firm conviction.
Xiang Li giggled as she whispered to Bai Qianfeng, "Don't mind him. He has learnt a spirit cultivation profound art, the Undying Fighting Spirit and that is why he can't give up so easily. If he gives it up then he will cripple half of his fighting spirit and cultivation strength of his sixth realm level."
Bai Qianfeng whispered back, "But he is so willing to give up on the trial earlier…"
Xiang Li giggled, "His face is more important to him than his cultivation…"
Yuan Ji was still pacing up and down when he had suddenly turned to them with a grin, "I have an idea now."
