Xia Qiuer looked at Hua Yunfei. Her tightly shut eyes trembled, her lashes long, her voice crisp and pleasant.
"I'm a peerless prodigy. In the future, I'm destined to become the strongest in the history of the heavens. Why would I come live in some mortal kingdom?" Hua Yunfei replied, refusing her.
"Why are you so indifferent? Don't you think the people here are wonderful? Doesn't it move you deeply?" Xia Qiuer asked.
"I felt something, but there are also quite a few good people and trustworthy people throughout the heavens," Hua Yunfei said.
After saying that, he walked out of the manor and looked toward the azure sky. His Daoist robe fluttered and his black hair streamed in the wind. "You seem to hold a great prejudice against the heavens. Did the elders in your family instill some kind of ideas in you?"
Looking at Hua Yunfei's tall, straight back, Xia Qiuer was startled. She had not expected him to notice the guardedness and hostility she had hidden toward the heavens.
"No matter where you are, there will be good people and bad people. You can listen to what elders say, but whether it is right or wrong still requires your own judgment," Hua Yunfei said.
"These past few days, the places you took me to really did change my views."
Xia Qiuer did not deny it. Her state of mind had wavered, and she had begun to doubt the words of the Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Imperial Court and the Emperor Lord.
The heavens were not as evil as she had imagined.
But then she added, "However, everyone in the small world where I live is a good person worthy of trust and reliance. They all respect me greatly."
Hua Yunfei turned his head to look at Xia