The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

Feeling guilty, he averted his gaze, but when he looked at Yu Ying beside him, his expression froze for a moment.


However, he didn't let any hints show on his face.


It was only when his gaze landed on Yu Ying that he realized this woman, who was eloquent and tough in action, was completely different from before.


Pale-faced and with ghastly white lips, she who was always dressed to the nines and always had her makeup meticulously done, had left home today without a touch of makeup. Despite having tried her best to look ordinary, her frail appearance was enough to prove too many things.


Just recovering from a severe illness, no, it seemed more like she was in the state of just having contracted a severe illness.


Loose floral robes veiled her body, but a slight trembling would occasionally occur. Cradling a pipa, despite being so weakened, her nature remained dominant.


Chapter 110: The Entire Sect is Full of Crazy Women