When the "guest" laughed heartily, his restriction on Baiyi had already relaxed. She seized the opportunity to break free and straightened her posture, yet she did not leave the sitting couch.
Though she was extremely furious at the "guest's" crude behavior and even felt that this fellow was an abnormal lunatic, a lunatic was still a powerful lunatic. Moreover, it also revealed bizarre information that made one unable to help wanting to figure it out thoroughly, such as:
"What is Chengqitian?" Baiyi truly asked aloud without the slightest bit of concealment.
"It is this."
"Huh?"
The "guest" turned his head to look at her face, and only at this moment did Baiyi truly see the other person's face clearly. To be frank, this person did not look bad at all. At least his facial structure was upright, his contours were handsome, and a circle of beard remained around his lips, only it was hastily tidied and had a somewhat wild aura. Furthermore, his skin was jade-white, yet it flowed with a certain marvelous luster that was not quite cyan, sending out a chilling aura gloomily in the darkness with a profound sense of evil and strangeness.
Although in the cultivation world a cultivator's age was hard to confirm, Baiyi had mixed in the jianghu for many years and still had some grasp. This "lunatic" was much "younger" than she imagined.
At this time, the distance between the "guest" and Baiyi was no more than a few fen, and their breathing was audible. His pupils were gloomy, as if capable of absorbing all light, which also caused Baiyi to be unable to shift her gaze away for a moment.
"You being able to speak like this is truly extremely good, extremely wonderful."
"The guest means..."
"I originally had other thoughts while