Ying Huanhuan blinked her eyes. With her ice-blue hair draped over her shoulders, she was like a snow lotus—pure, flawless, and delicate.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
In terms of temperament and looks alone, she was not inferior to Ling Qingzhu in the slightest.
She possessed truly peerless grace.
"Speaking of which, Yunxiao has been incredibly popular these past two days. Countless people have come to visit, and my father is nearly run off his feet."
With such a super expert stationed at the Dao Sect, the Dao Sect had completely exploded.
There were simply too many people coming openly and secretly to pay visits and build connections.
Ying Xuanzi, the Dao Sect's leader, had practically worried himself sick.
Entertaining guests, haggling with people—the old man was about to be driven mad.
"With this fellow's current reputation, this is perfectly normal."
"Who would pass up a chance to build connections with a Dao Sovereign?"
Zi Yan opened her violet-gold eyes, a teasing smile on her lips.
Lu Yunxiao pretended not to hear. Since he did not need to show up himself, it did not matter.
Wasn't Ying Xuanzi there for that?
(Ying Xuanzi: "...")
"Exactly."
Ying Huanhuan nodded with feeling and said, "Even the Flame Master and Lightning Master have been clamoring to see Yunxiao."
"Those two have been completely won over by the lightning and Emperor Flame Yunxiao displayed that day."
"They insisted on having Yunxiao give them some guidance, but I turned them down."
"I knew Yunxiao does not like those burly men."
"My Huanhuan really is sensible."
Lu Yunxiao beamed and raised his brows at Ying Huanhuan.
Give the Flame Master and Lightning Master guidance?
Forget it. He was not in the mood.
Those two big brutes had only mediocre talent anyway. He could not be bothered wasting extra effort