Immortal Cultivators Get Anorexia? It's Not Too Much to Cut Open Their Stomach and Stuff Food Inside, Right?!

No Food Saint Mother looked toward where Qi Yuan stood.

All she saw was emptiness.

It was as though no one stood there at all.

Everything seemed like a delusion, as though it did not truly exist.

"We met once in the future?" No Food Saint Mother murmured without sorrow or joy. "Once?"

"Mm." Qi Yuan did not elaborate.

That had been his first time meeting No Food Saint Mother, and he had witnessed her death.

He could not exactly say that they had just met, and then she died.

That would have been terribly low emotional intelligence.

No Food Saint Mother looked at Qi Yuan and suddenly smiled, brilliantly. "So that's how it is."

Perhaps the doubts in her heart had been resolved, or perhaps everything had been confirmed.

"Didn't they say you weren't naturally fond of smiling?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

After meeting No Food Saint Mother last time, Qi Yuan had encountered quite a few of her followers.

He had also gained a deeper understanding of No Food Saint Mother.

In their descriptions, No Food Saint Mother was not only the number one person in Mortal Heart World, with astonishing combat power, but she was also naturally unsmiling and exceptionally true to her word.

"How could anyone be naturally disinclined to smile?" No Food Saint Mother countered. "Must I smile whenever I casually see someone?"

No Food Saint Mother wore a pink round-collared short jacket on her upper body and an even more vibrant red floral-embroidered long skirt below. Her dark hair fell to her waist, and her pretty face bloomed with smiles again. Even the pitch-black night seemed to brighten.

Sure enough, records are all lies, Qi Yuan thought.

The No Food Saint Mother in the records had been solemn and unsmiling, untouched by the smoke