Outside the room, Ling Qingzhu and Lin Qingtan widened their apricot eyes slightly as they looked at Lu Yunxiao descending from the sky.
Dressed in flowing white robes, Lu Yunxiao wore a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.
Like a banished immortal descending into the mortal world, he was extraordinary and refined, standing apart from all others.
With his hands loosely behind his back and an unhurried demeanor, he naturally exuded an air of nobility and mystery.
"Young Master!"
"Big Brother!"
Upon seeing Lu Yunxiao, Ling Qingzhu and Qing Tan both called out softly.
The two women had witnessed the scene just now with their own eyes.
Standing above the Nine Heavens, Lu Yunxiao had effortlessly driven away the Thunder Cloud that seemed like a World-Ending Tribulation.
That supreme divine might had deeply shaken them and left the two women sighing in awe.
The image of Lu Yunxiao in their hearts grew ever more sacred and towering.
"Mhm."
Lu Yunxiao gave a quiet response and came before the two women.
His starry eyes swept over their pretty faces, and a trace of gentle tenderness flickered in his gaze.
"Were you frightened earlier?"
For those lacking firm willpower, such a World-Ending Tribulation was enough to crush their minds and make them reveal all manner of disgraceful behavior.
Though the two women were no ordinary people and had been protected by the lingering force of his aura, it was impossible for them to have been entirely unaffected.
"Qingzhu is all right. Qing Tan was affected somewhat."
Ling Qingzhu glanced at Lu Yunxiao before lowering her head to look at Lin Qingtan.
Lin Qingtan had comparatively little experience and was certainly not as mature as Ling Qingzhu.
That vast divine might earlier had already drained the color from her pretty face.