Seeing Qingyu suddenly stop, Qin Fengming felt slightly puzzled, unsure why the female cultivator had reacted that way.
"It's nothing powerful, just a hairpin." Although Qin Fengming did not know why Qingyu had asked, he still answered.
The rare treasure Leng Qiuhong had given him back then was a purple swallow-shaped hairpin that felt icy cold in his hand.
"The Profound Ice Purple Yan Hairpin? You've actually met Leng Qiuhong too?" The moment Qingyu heard Qin Fengming describe the treasure, her expression suddenly changed. She immediately guessed who the hairpin had come from.
"Are you planning to comprehend Leng Qiuhong's rare treasure and then dual cultivate with her?" Qingyu's expression suddenly turned coquettishly furious. She glared at Qin Fengming, utterly different from her former gentle manner.
"Dual cultivate? This Qin is a cultivator from the Spirit World. I have no intention of entering the Outer Realm Demonic Domain to dual cultivate with anyone."
Seeing Qingyu's willow brows shoot upward and her face fill with shock and anger, Qin Fengming was slightly stunned. He truly could not figure out why these female cultivators, all mighty beings of the Profound Tier, could be so changeable.
Still, he did not hesitate and spoke calmly.
"If I had a way to let you enter the sacred domain, would you be willing to enter it?" What made Qin Fengming tremble was that Qingyu's next words unexpectedly took such a turn.
Recalling Qingyu's behavior by the lakeside back then, Qin Fengming could understand exactly what she meant, no matter how dull he was.
He had long sensed that Qingyu was extremely fond of him, but he had never considered that possibility.
His resolve in cultivation was unshakable. After Li Ning and Gongsun Jingyao had entered his heart, he had long since stopped developing romantic feelings for