Chrysanthemum Douluo's Visit: The Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum Was Given to Mighty Lion Douluo? Could He Even Appreciate It?

"Come in, Chrysanthemum Douluo."

Lin Du nodded lightly at Yue Guan and stepped aside halfway.

Lin Du had just closed the door when he turned around and met Yue Guan's face, flushed with barely contained excitement. In those peach blossom eyes beneath willow-leaf brows flickered the uncontrollable passion of someone beholding a priceless treasure.

Yue Guan's alluring face was extremely close to Lin Du's. Though the face itself was not unpleasant to look at, having another man lean so close still made Lin Du uncomfortable, and he took a step back to widen the distance between them.

Yue Guan was not angered by Lin Du's movement. He merely closed his eyes and took a deep breath, drawing the scent permeating the air deep into his lungs. His alluring face was filled with intoxication.

"Extreme cold and extreme heat... yes, that's the scent. Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, Infernal Delicate Apricot!"

Yue Guan murmured softly, his eyes, though no one knew when they had opened, gleaming with fervent obsession.

"I had long heard that Chrysanthemum Douluo cherished flowers as dearly as life itself. Seeing you today, it seems the rumors were true. But there is no need to get so excited, Chrysanthemum Douluo. Let us sit and talk slowly."

Lin Du chuckled and sat beside the table, gesturing for Yue Guan to sit as well.

"Thank you for granting me a seat, Saint Son."

Yue Guan respectfully saluted Lin Du before sitting beside him. However, he judged the distance perfectly, settling on only half the stool.

"Mm. I already know why Chrysanthemum Douluo came today. You simply wish to behold the true forms of the Immortal Herbs. However, there is something I wish to make clear beforehand, so there will be no unpleasantness later."

"Please speak, Saint Son. I will listen attentively."