Here she comes.
Wang Mu was slightly startled as he watched the figure descend from midair.
The person wore pure white, cloud-patterned ancient attire and held a folding fan. Her face was like jade, her eyes cold and clear, yet she was unmistakably dressed as a man.
Wang Mu was speechless. Why do all these women like to dress as men? he wondered.
"Not bad," the newcomer nodded slightly. "You, Cultivator, are quite trustworthy. It's just your appearance..."
She sized Wang Mu up, a hint of pity in her eyes.
"Still, what a pitiful man, willing to give up his life for the beautiful confidante by his side..."
"Eh, wait a minute... this is..."
"Upper Realm Fairies truly possess vast Divine Skills," Wang Mu said. "You know about this too? May I ask how I should address you, Fairy? Or should I call you Moon God?"
