Holy Maiden from the Snowdrift Sage Hall

Qin Wentian inclined his head and glanced at the beautiful woman in the air. He smiled, "Oh hi, are you talking to me?"

"You…" That woman's expression grew colder and colder. However, soon after she finally recognized Qin Wentian. "It's you? That fellow who has the saint-grade immortal foundation."

"Do you want to join me in eating barbeque together?" Qin Wentian placed a piece of meat in his mouth as he smiled and asked.