The fairies listened to Li Xiaoqiang's words with eyes filled with astonishment, as they had never seen a young man so righteously indignant. For these pure and untainted fairy maidens, Li Xiaoqiang's beastly behavior was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in their fragile hearts.
Standing on a flying sword in front of Li Xiaoqiang, Ouyang Xun also looked at him with a surprised expression and said, "Fellow Daoist, you didn't have to go that far, did you?"
"Uh…" Li Xiaoqiang could no longer bear their gazes and touched his head sheepishly, then awkwardly said, "You guys misunderstood, I'm not that kind of person. It's just a habit."
These fairies had been cultivating on Mount Kunlun for many years, never having entered the secular world, so their first impression of Li Xiaoqiang was that of a hooligan.
The Orchid Fairy smiled with her dark eyebrows upon seeing Li Xiaoqiang and said, "You're quite interesting. Alright then, let's go collect herbs."
