Listening to the person beside her.
After pondering briefly, Su Qingyue could only answer somewhat helplessly:
"Forget it. You don't really think he can kill four True Form Realm cultivators head-on, do you!?"
"This world may indeed be wondrous, but it shouldn't be that wondrous."
That was what she said.
Yet, thinking of certain intelligence relayed by Fu Mengxue, Su Qingyue was actually speaking against her heart. She somewhat hoped that Ling Wuyuan truly possessed some kind of talent and strength beyond everyone's comprehension.
If that were truly the case.
Then, regarding the situation between him and Pei Yi, Su Qingyue could only say that they were a match made in heaven, with nothing whatsoever to object to!!
It was just that, upon thinking of that possibility—even Su Qingyue herself felt she was wishing for peaches beyond her reach. For a peerless prodigy of such an outrageous caliber, for their Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion to encounter even one by sheer luck would be a heaven-shaking blessing, practically exhausting all the fortune accumulated by their ancestors.
To encounter two at once!?
And for them to be intimate husband and wife!??
To be honest, Su Qingyue did not even dare dream of something like that while asleep—there was no helping it.
If you made things that perfect, they would inevitably feel far too unreal. She simply could not develop any sense of immersion in it, as though she were facing something that was one hundred percent fake.
At this moment, while she freely indulged in all kinds of fancies.
Seeing that she hoped Ling Wuyuan was truly outstanding beyond measure, yet was constrained by common sense and did not quite believe he could really be that strong.
The person beside her smiled and did not continue discussing the matter.
After all,