After Jasmine finished speaking, she kept sizing Lu Ren up, only to find him utterly ordinary, with nothing particularly outstanding about him. "Eighth Level of Divine Profound Realm—so-so cultivation. Average looks. Average bloodline too!"
In the Heavenly Court, she often guided Yun Qingyan in her cultivation, and the two were like sisters. Naturally, Yun Qingyao had told her about Lu Ren.
She had thought that Lu Ren, as a Divine Son, would be extraordinary. She had never expected him to be so mediocre.
It seemed that even among Divine Sons, there were differences.
"How did you manage to win Junior Sister Qing Yao over?"
Jasmine asked.
Lu Ren looked embarrassed. "How am I supposed to answer that? Personal charm, I guess!"
"Pfft!"
Jasmine nearly sprayed out a mouthful of water. Laughing, she said, "From head to toe, I can't see any charm in you. Fine, only this young lady knows that Junior Sister Qing Yao likes you. Don't let Senior Brother Hu Jia find out!"
"Jasmine, what are you whispering to him about?"
Hu Jia asked, his voice somewhat cold.
Jasmine turned and walked back, smiling. "Senior Brother, wasn't I just checking him out to see whether there was anything suspicious about him? I've finished checking. There's nothing suspicious!"
"Hmph, a mere Third Level of Divine Profound Realm cultivator, borrowing another's prestige and relying on a magic treasure to disguise himself as being at the Seventh Level of Divine Profound Realm!"
Hu Jia stared at Lu Ren and snorted coldly, seeing through him at a glance.
"What? He's only at the Third Level of Divine Profound Realm?"
Jasmine widened her eyes at Lu Ren, then clutched her head with a pained expression.
What kind of little lover had Junior Sister Qing Yao found for herself?
"Enough. Who are you, and