I didn't know whether this was another day in the life of a cultivation-loving young lady.
Autumn in Lin'an wasn't as scorching as the southern sun, nor as crisp and cool as autumn in the north.
It was gentle, like the scenery south of the Yangtze. This ancient city, with more than a thousand years of history, was like a living painting spread out before Jiang Yu's eyes.
Thanks to the Demonic Law's seemingly impossible reach, he could see all this from the tall buildings nearly a hundred meters away.
Ying Yue sat by the window in a long, elegant dress. Her pale, slender fingers held a glass of red wine, which she swirled gently.
But Ying Yue wasn't in the mood to drink. She was looking down at the city.
The familiar West Lake, the willows swaying in the breeze, and the mountains, whose scenery seemed to hold a thousand tender feelings, all lay before her...
"This is where I grew up."
As the memories washed over her, Ying Yue raised her glass and took a sip of wine.
But while the two of them were chatting, a sudden commotion shattered the peaceful atmosphere...
A small black dragon circled in the air. A piece of black pepper steak appeared in its claws, and it slowly tore into the meat.
Little Tan didn't understand human feelings. It only knew that Jiang Yu's food was delicious.
After three bites, it looked eagerly toward its master, Jiang Yu.
"Here, have some more."
Jiang Yu wasn't stingy with food. He immediately cut another piece of the tender, fragrant steak.
"So... Ying Yue, the guardian deity you mentioned is the Totem Black Snake?"
Jiang Yu asked with a hint of surprise.
Ying Yue paused, then nodded.
"Mm. Most people wouldn't believe it if I