Wu Meiying sighed as a disruption in the present’s time caused the vision she was enjoying to vanish like a daydream. She had just been getting to the good part, so she was quite cross with this interruption, but there was very little she could do about that. It wasn’t like she could ignore the person doing the disrupting.
I should shove his head in a pile of manure…
She didn’t let such indecent thoughts show on her face as she turned around and presented a smile toward the person who was just now within visual distance. It was a handsome young man with dark hair tied into a ponytail and ice blue eyes. His features were very feminine, which many ladies of the Heavenly Sword Sect liked. Wu Meiying thought he looked too girly.
Wu Jian is way more handsome.
The man landed several meters from the barrier that separated them. The barrier looked something like a semi-transparent bubble. Several swirling medicine rivers fed into a lake upon which she and her bubble sat.