"I know everything now." Qian Du stood on Li Mu Yang's other side, where Lu Qiji had been standing earlier. Like Lu Qiji, she stared unblinkingly at Li Mu Yang's profile with her beautiful eyes. For some reason, Li Mu Yang's complexion had grown fairer and smoother, while his features had become increasingly deep and captivating.
Could advancing—or transforming—into a member of the Dragon Clan actually make someone better-looking?
However, when she had first met Li Mu Yang, he had not stood out much in a place like Starry Sky Academy, which produced "banished immortals" in abundance. She had merely thought his personality rather likable.
Qian Du never could have imagined that one day she would become a "looks-over-everything" person when it came to Li Mu Yang.
"Imperial Father flew into a rage as soon as he returned to camp. He said that some people were narrow-minded, with horizons not even as broad as a fly's. He was on your side and spoke up for you several times."
"Indeed." Li Mu Yang smiled. "Your father truly said quite a few good things on my behalf. If he and Dean Taishu hadn't supported me, those people would probably have said even more vicious things."
"Oh, you're calling him Father already?" Li Sinian curled her lips from the side.
Li Mu Yang could not be bothered with her. Looking at Qian Du, he asked, "Did you thank him for me?"
Qian Du's pretty face flushed slightly. She pouted coquettishly. "If you want to thank him, go and do it yourself. Why should I thank him for you?"
Seeing Qian Du's alluring expression of embarrassment, Li Mu Yang laughed loudly. The gloom in his heart vanished without a trace, and he said, "If I went, I wouldn't merely be thanking him."
"What else