A straight shot was the hardest to counter, and left you at the greatest loss as to how to refuse.
Petals fluttered freely over the mountain, lending the scene something of a romantic encounter between a story's leading man and woman.
Compared with the composed girl in her ruqun dress, the youth in blue-green robes was the one who seemed more flustered.
One critical hit from Su Ling'er had utterly demolished Ouyang.
With his few available brain circuits all devoted to thinking about the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, Ouyang was at a loss before this sudden arrival of love.
Who wouldn't want a sweet cultivation romance?
What was more, Ouyang had absolutely no reason to reject the Su Ling'er before him.
Whether in looks or natural talent, Su Ling'er was outstanding in every respect.
He had no reason to refuse, yet no reason to accept, either.
Whether it was the things Ouyang currently bore on his shoulders or his own most fatal problem-his lifespan.
With Su Ling'er's talent, she was destined to become a Great Cultivator. Living for tens of millions of years would be no problem.
But he was only in the Foundation Establishment Realm now. He could count his remaining days on his fingers.
Before Su Ling'er, he was like a mayfly that lived for only a single day.
Ouyang's emotional intelligence wasn't low. In fact, it could even be called very high.
He wasn't like the male leads in certain foul romance anime and novels from his previous life, seemingly oblivious to a girl's feelings.
But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't make any promises to the girl before him.
What was there to blame?
Was he to blame himself for provoking Su Ling'er back then to test his prowess as the greatest romantic