Unrivaled Palace, Cold Pool Grotto-Heaven.
After the sword competition ended, Xiang Yuan left ahead of the Unrivaled Palace party, claiming that it would be inconvenient for his identity as "Yinshuang" to be exposed.
He obediently came here and paid Bai Wuyan the entrance fee for coming and going from Unrivaled Palace.
Bai Wuyan sat cross-legged in midair, her eyes half-open and half-closed, frost veiling her long lashes. Her white robes made her seem cold, proud, and utterly peerless, with a faint layer of icy frost condensing around her. She had yet to fully refine the medicinal power. Seeing Xiang Yuan barge in so suddenly, she slowly turned her gaze toward him.
Xiang Yuan stood atop the ice, over the cold pool. When he saw Bai Wuyan looking at him, he hurriedly raised a hand.
"Wait a moment!"
He stomped down hard, shattering the ice beneath his feet. He stripped off his black clothes, folded them into tofu-block squares and set them aside, then leaped into the water and gave himself a thorough rinse.
Every time they met, his clothes got torn apart. Did she think his family owned a mine, spending money like that?
Xiang still had to save up to marry a wife!
Today, Bai Wuyan would not need to make a move. He would strip himself.
Come to think of it, the cultivation world had a type of external defense called protective treasure garments. Even when they were not magical treasures, they still offered considerable protection. Almost every Spirit Transformation female cultivator Xiang Yuan knew had one, ensuring that they would not suddenly reveal springtime splendor during battle.
Take Xiao Lingyue, for instance. The black casual attire she wore was a protective treasure garment.
If Xiang Yuan was unhappy that Bai Wuyan's clothes were torn to shreds every