Nailong True Person!
That was right. Though there were many powerful figures in the Three Realms, only Nailong True Person would dare do something so outrageously bold.
Flirting with the number-one expert of the Spirit World—just thinking about it made a chill run through one's entire body.
Yet he could treat it as if it were nothing, as though he were merely recounting some perfectly ordinary affair. What kind of nerve did that require?
And he had truly withstood Fairy Yutong's wrath. After all these years, he was still alive and kicking.
From another angle, that also reflected just how remarkable Nailong True Person was.
His strength had definitely reached a level not much different from a Loose Immortal or a Demon King.
A genuine top-tier powerhouse.
Compared with him, the likes of Venerable Tianxuan and Diji Sanren all lost their luster.
His domineering presence went without saying.
Even Lin Xuan was deeply won over.
Never mind how Big Brother Nailong usually liked to grin and joke around.
At the critical moment, he was absolutely reliable. That was beyond doubt.
And now that matters had reached this point, Nailong True Person could no longer keep hiding his form. The empty space ahead blurred, and a figure emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At first it was still somewhat indistinct, but very quickly it became clearer and clearer.
It was a human cultivator, appearing to be around thirty years old. His clothes were extremely ordinary, yet his features were exceedingly handsome.
Of course, whether someone was handsome depended on whom he was compared with.
That was right, Nailong True Person looked good, but if compared to Tian Xiaojian, he was still slightly inferior.
However, a person's charm was not tied only to appearance. The aura he gave off