Yang Xuan was clad entirely in a golden armor and possessed bright and spirited eyes. But, at this moment, he had completely lost his composure and was petrified. Who did he just see? It was that native rascal!
Hu Qingcheng's beautiful lips were opened so wide that an egg could fit inside. Her curved brows were raised and her red phoenix eyes were crackling with electric sparks!
How unexpected! The two were shocked out of their wits because they had never even dreamt of meeting him on the moon!
Just now, they were saying how the mind was calm if the eyes do not see—they were talking about how they were feeling much better during the couple of days on the moon and that they were no longer feeling agitated.
How could they have suspected that this native would appear immediately after they had finished speaking? It seemed they were destined to run into him everywhere both in heaven and on earth—now he was swaggering right before their eyes!
