"Shi Potian, give up on that idea. I don't like guys whose heads are full of nothing but muscles."
Hua Feiyi took a slight step back, her face full of disdain.
Her words brimmed with undisguised disgust.
"In our Barbarian Clan, if you like a woman, you just carry her off. But because I like you, I gave you time to think it over."
Shi Potian paid no mind whatsoever to Hua Feiyi's expression and merely continued speaking to himself.
"Carry me off?"
"Talk about it once you can beat me."
"If you really dare to carry me off, the elders of my Hundred Flowers Valley will dare to break your legs."
Hua Feiyi's voice was barbed, showing Shi Potian not the slightest courtesy.
Yet faced with Hua Feiyi like this, Shi Potian not only did not get angry—he grew even more excited.
This was exactly the kind of fiery woman he liked.
"I advise you not to entertain any thoughts about me."
"Because I already have someone I like."
"From this moment on, Ye Lin is my Dao companion."
Smiling at the corners of her eyes, Hua Feiyi rested one hand on Ye Lin's shoulder and spoke softly.
"Tch, that's just your wishful thinking. Fellow Daoist Ye Lin doesn't even want to pay you any attention."
"Feiyi, you don't need to provoke me like this. Even if you already have a Dao companion, I'll still snatch you away."
Shi Potian folded his arms, his tone calm.
At those words, Hua Feiyi's face went utterly blank.
She silently withdrew her hand and returned to Yun Qiyue's side. Then she hugged Yun Qiyue's arm and rested her head on Yun Qiyue's shoulder, as though all her strength had drained away.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, pleased to meet you. I'm Shi Potian."