The Master

"Oh my god! I can't accept that. What does Senior Sister Apprentice Qi see in this gigolo?"

"Lin Yue must have used his smart tongue, and he has a charming face too. These surely captured Junior Sister Apprentice's heart."

"How could Senior Sister Apprentice Qi like Lin Yue, that scum? She is a goddess in our hearts. How could she give herself to him?"

None of the Saint's disciples could bear to see what was happening right before their eyes and they found their hearts being rent in pain. They would rather see Qi Feiyu age in solitude than see her throw herself into Lin Yue's arms.

A lot of Saint's disciples were extremely jealous.

"If only I were Lin Yue! If I could hold Senior Sister Apprentice Qi's hand but live for only one day, I would."

"What a piece of luck! Qi Feiyu is the heiress to an Aristocratic Family in the Middle Age. Winning her favor is tantamount to winning their support. His future will be very promising. I'm so envious!"