Si Tutu furrowed her brow, looking at Fu Feng and then at the short, ugly fat man who lay dead on the ground. A look of disgust crossed her face, "You'd kill someone as unsightly as him!"
"..." Lin Yu was filled with hope in his eyes, but this remark from the pretty girl nearly knocked the wind out of him. What kind of logic was that? Did the act of killing have to discriminate between the good-looking and the ugly?
Fu Feng glanced at the rigid fat man on the ground and said with a smile, "It's precisely because this guy is too ugly, he's affecting the average looks in the Immortal Realm, so I killed him on a whim."
"You're just making that up," Si Tutu said, turning her back on him and walking over to Lin Yu, who was cringing in the corner. She looked him over and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"
Fu Feng looked at Si Tutu with adoration, not objecting to her actions in the slightest.
Lin Yu replied softly, "My name is Lin Yu."
