Xia Ying, with nothing more than her peerless beauty and temperament—seemingly favored by the Great Dao itself—had already won the boundless admiration of her Eternal Clan peers.
Coupled with her exceedingly rare Emperor-level Bloodline purity and the family background of the Colossal Eternal Xia Clan, she was naturally enough to drive all young descendants mad with infatuation.
When the trial descendants rushing over saw the gorgeously dressed, stunning Xia Ying adopting such a gentle, approachable manner before "Shang Yun," they could not help but feel inexplicably jealous, their eyes reddening with envy.
A mere discarded son of the Shang Clan—what gave him the right?!
If Ying Shen had not been standing before them, someone might already have leaped out to cause trouble for Li Qingyun, perhaps by challenging him to a duel.
"Sorry, Shang Yun! It seems my appearance has affected you a little. I'll be leaving first!"
Seeing so many admirers gathering around, Xia Ying could not help becoming even more reserved. Her beautiful eyes gave Li Qingyun a deep look, her faint smile perfectly measured. Then her lovely figure flashed, slicing through the air as she departed.
"Why did Ying Shen leave already?!"
"Today, we finally beheld Ying Shen's one-of-a-kind splendor in all the myriad universes!"
The bootlickers who had gathered there stared in the direction Xia Ying had vanished, maintaining their upturned posture for a long while without moving.
Li Qingyun felt that these young descendants pursued Xia Ying so ardently not only because of her appearance, family background, and Emperor-grade aptitude. The Eternal Clan bloodline itself was likely also a factor.
It resembled "revering the strong," yet it was more than that. Before the purest Eternal bloodline, the rest instinctively worshipped and admired her where they stood.
Unlike what had happened at Funiu Dock, where Xia