Ji Qingyi sat cross-legged atop a green lotus, her entire being exuding an otherworldly aura, untouched by the mundane world.
There are countless beautiful women in the world.
However, women with a special temperament are exceedingly rare.
Ji Qingyi's ethereal and cold demeanor, reminiscent of a celestial being, has even drawn admiration from Jun Xiaoyao.
This woman is not of the mortal realm; encounters with her are few and far between.
In the celestial realm, countless young talents have been captivated by Ji Qingyi.
Let alone in this lower realm.
Li Daoxuan's eyes concealed a burning passion, yet he remained noncommittal to her words.
"The wildfires cannot be extinguished; they will spring back with the spring breeze. I don't believe my actions are wrong. Of course, if Fairy Qingyi finds them inappropriate, I can change," Li Daoxuan said with a slight smile, exuding elegance.
He considered himself a handsome man, blessed with great fortune.