"What's wrong? Don't I look like one?"
Mie xuanling's tone was cold and dignified. Even though he was speaking normally, he gave off a lofty and sacred feeling.
"It's different from what I imagined ..." Chen Xiaobei said.
"What did you imagine me to be like?"
Mie xuanling's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she said indifferently, " "Is she a spoiled, willful, crafty, and arrogant lady from a wealthy family?"
"Uh ... You said it yourself!" Chen Xiaobei smiled and did not deny it.
After all, mie xuanling was the daughter of the Holy extermination clan's Grand Elder. Moreover, she had asked Chen Xiaobei to take a bath and change his clothes the first time they met. Naturally, Chen Xiaobei's first impression of her was that she was a spoiled princess.
However, in this short encounter, Chen Xiaobei realized that miexuan spirit was indeed different from what he had imagined.