"Ahem..." An aged voice caught the young couple's attention.
Taking his eyes off Feiyan, Qingyi saw a woman staring at them with disgust.
She looked to be around 70 years old, in the Iron Body realm, dressed in an elegant blue dress, her face showed signs of a long-lost beauty.
They quickly separated, and Qingyi bowed: "This junior greets the elder!"
That woman was Madame Xue, the current leader of the sect's alchemy pavilion.
Although she was not one of the strongest elders, she was certainly among the most influential.
"Master," Feiyan also bowed. "This is Long Qingyi, he is the man I have chosen."
"A degenerate, I can see." The old woman said, her eyes watching the first place where Qingyi's hands had fallen before looking away.
But she couldn't help glancing at Qingyi out of the corner of her eye, his handsome face and gentle smile capturing her attention.