A Chance to Save Miao Jing

Pang Shu swore that this was the first time he had seen a woman so perfectly suited to his tastes.

Although the Immortal Realm lacked no beautiful women, many altered their faces and figures after the fact to make themselves prettier. Yet there was still a difference between something altered and something that had grown naturally. After seeing enough, one could tell them apart.

But this woman's face and figure were absolutely natural—the purest kind of beauty. There was also that unique air of decadent weariness she gave off, enough to make one lose oneself in it.

Pang Shu braced one hand against the doorway, curled his lips into a smile, and struck what he believed was a handsome pose. "Beauty, would you like to have a meal with me? I reserved a table of dragon tendon and phoenix liver."

"Not interested."

Miao Xia rejected him outright. It was truly rare to encounter someone this ugly even in the Immortal Realm.

"Beauty, perhaps you didn't hear my name clearly. Pang Shu." Pang Shu repeated his name, as if it were immensely famous.

"Fat pig?"

Miao Xia wore a strange expression. This guy's name was quite odd too—he had actually named himself after his body type.

"It's Pang Shu, not fat pig." Pang Shu's chubby face darkened as he stressed it again.

"Pang?"

Miao Xia finally realized something. "You're from the Pang Family?"

Pang Shu smiled again, straightened his robes, and proudly raised his head. "That's right. I'm from the Pang branch of Pill Treasure Pavilion. Beauty, you came to buy pills, didn't you? Whatever pill you want, I can get it for you!"

A trace of surprise flashed through Miao Xia's beautiful eyes beneath her lashes. The largest pill-making family in the Immortal Realm was the Pang Family.

This fatty