Yang Ji smiled and raised his teacup in response, savoring the tea.
Both had drunk a cup of tea, but Immortal Fairy had still not appeared.
Inside a secret chamber, Immortal Fairy held the Mysterious Mirror, observing everything in the guest hall, her elegant brows knitting slightly, "Why are these two getting along so harmoniously? I really wanted to see Qilian Mountain fly into a rage and storm out."
"The Qilian Mountain is graceful indeed, why doesn't Miss restrain herself and interact with him amicably?" a female Tribulation Immortal at her side suggested.
"Qilian Mountain is so annoyingly persistent; it's extremely vexing, and I have no feelings for him," Immortal Fairy said, frowning.
"So does Miss plan to just keep watching? They've already drunk two cups of tea and are still discussing the flavor of the fruits," the Tribulation Immortal woman said with a faint smile.
"Of course I'm going out!" Immortal Fairy put away the Mysterious Mirror and left the room.
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