Lin Langtian Displays His Might

"Even a fairy descending to earth would be no more beautiful than this."

Lin Langtian was dazed for a moment by that breathtakingly beautiful face. Then, seeing the shame and anger rising on Ling Qingzhu's cheeks, he smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?!" With her veil removed, Ling Qingzhu said angrily.

Yet with her beauty, even her anger was soul-stirring.

"Haha."

Lin Langtian laughed aloud, but his pitch-black eyes gradually turned cold and sharp. Slowly turning his head, he looked at the Yuan Sect experts watching coldly from afar and said faintly, "Leave what comes next to me."

Ling Qingzhu looked at that lean figure from behind. Her veil had been forcefully torn away by this man, and it seemed to have thrown her thoughts into even greater disarray.

She gritted her silver teeth and suppressed the embarrassment and anger stirred by his earlier actions. No matter what, Lin Langtian's appearance at this most critical moment had indeed sent ripples through her previously tranquil heart.

Thinking of everything that had happened between them before, even of how she had given herself to him several times, Ling Qingzhu could not help biting her red lips lightly, her thoughts incomparably complicated.

Perhaps in this life, she truly would never be able to sever the tangled bond between herself and this nemesis.

As emotions churned within her, distant memories echoed through Ling Qingzhu's mind. In the end, a trace of gentleness emerged in her clear eyes, and her soft voice slowly reached Lin Langtian's ears ahead.

"Be careful."

Hearing this, a faint curve appeared on Lin Langtian's lips as he muttered inwardly.

As expected, she's a woman who says one thing and means another...

Under the nervous gazes of countless Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace disciples behind him and