Jiang Yue looked at the girl and shook his head.
"Too much beauty is a disaster." He muttered in a low voice, but Yu Nianzhen still heard him.
The swordsman looked at his intended and tried not to smile.
'Is he one to say? If we are talking about beauty, he is more of a disaster than Bai Ying.' Yu Nianzhen thought and immediately became gloomy.
In the secret realm, Jiang Yue was approached by many people. Fortunately, everyone was an origin-forging realm cultivator and could be easily dealt with.
However, things were not so easy in the world outside the sect.
If Jiang Yue was coveted by a person they couldn't handle, things could turn out very badly.
'Let's buy masks after we leave here.' He thought and nodded his head in satisfaction.
"XiaoYing…" Bai patriarch called and looked at the girl.
His eyes were red, and he looked at his second daughter in helplessness.
