"Junior Brother Xia, it's been a while. I never expected to see you again."
Ye Mengyao looked at Xia Ping, her expression complicated. She remembered the first time she had seen Xia Ping—it had been in the Universe Sect, where some unpleasantness had occurred.
She had known from the start that this man was no creature to be trapped in a pond; sooner or later, he would become a mighty figure in his own right. But who could have imagined that day would arrive so quickly? In just a few short years, he could already slay Dharma Image Realm experts. Such cultivation speed was simply beyond belief.
"So it's Senior Sister Ye. To think we'd run into each other here—we really are fated. How about we get married?" Xia Ping made his suggestion. "You're the holy maiden of the Lingyun Sect, and I'm the disciple of the North Nether Saint. We're both people of extraordinary talent. If the two of us unite, we'll surely produce the strongest offspring."
He looked at Ye Mengyao with eager eyes.
What?!
Hearing this, Ye Mengyao was utterly dumbfounded. She had never encountered anything like this before. They had only just met, yet someone was already proposing marriage to her.
"Bullshit!"
Before Ye Mengyao could speak, a man in white leaped out from the side. He seemed to be one of Ye Mengyao's admirers, and he flew into a rage. "What the hell are you? You think you can marry Miss Ye? That's a toad lusting after swan meat! Since when is it your turn? Stop daydreaming here and get the hell out of my sight!"
He was Yin Shixing, a core disciple of the Five Elements Sect and the Twenty-Eighth disciple under the Five Elements Saint, a great expert at the early Dharma Image