Tang Feng followed the guidance of an elder of the Moon Immortal Palace to the Sect Master Pavilion, "Elder, how should I address you?"
"Yue Yi. It seems that Master Tang doesn't remember me," Yue Yi said somewhat melancholically, giving Tang Feng a look. Among the many elders back then, the women from their Moon Immortal Palace and the Emei Sect were young and beautiful, which should have made them easy to remember for men. Yet, he didn't remember at all, leaving her feeling slightly disappointed.
"I'm sorry, I only remembered your appearance but not your name. However, I won't forget next time, if you don't mind, I would even dream of you," Tang Feng joked.
Yue Yi blushed, but being over a hundred years old, she naturally didn't take it seriously. Still, she was pleased inside—women, after all, like to hear sweet words, whether they are true or false, it's always better than nothing.
