"Relationship?" Zhao Shuangdian asked expressionlessly. "What do you mean?"
Elaina kept smiling. "Don't understand? I mean, why did you go to his room?"
She knew the person before her was Zhao Shuangdian, and Li Huowang had told her a little about the other world. But why did this member of Everlasting Heaven, which represented the Heavenly Dao of Wisdom, seem a little dazed?
In the end, that guy Su Lin really had been putting on an act all along. He claimed he only liked fictional characters, but wasn't this the same—no, no, no. She couldn't jump to conclusions before she had enough evidence.
"Because I was staying at his place during that time," Zhao Shuangdian said honestly. "But I thought you didn't exist. I thought you were just a portrait."
Forget that. I just want to know what your relationship is!
"Then why were you living in his house?" Elaina asked, a little urgently. "You know. That..."
As they spoke, the Trigram Mirror broadcast their conversation, picture and sound together, to the spectators outside and the racers on the course in real time.
The two fairies on the screen would have left a deep impression even in the Cultivator World, where good looks were commonplace.
One had lively azure eyes and a bright, charming air. Her gray-white hair and off-the-shoulder white modern tunic made her feel more down-to-earth rather than detracting from her looks, while the Wizard Robe draped over it added a touch of fantasy without seeming out of place.
The other white-haired fairy wore ancient dress resembling a priestess's robes. Her face was frosty, like ice that had never melted in ten thousand years. She carried an indifference that treated all things alike, yet the longer one looked, the more one sensed a natural beauty of harmony and