The entire Hao Tian banquet.
Lu Chang'sheng felt like he was smack in the middle of hell and high water.
Even the delicacies in front of him tasted like nothing.
Mostly because Ji Qianyao kept whispering all kinds of thirsty pickup lines in his ear.
Even if Lu Chang'sheng ignored her the whole time.
Ji Qianyao never ran out of things to say!
It was like she was genetically incapable of feeling awkward!
This won't do, this won't do.
Hold steady, Dao heart, stay steady.
Women only ever slow down my sword pulling—wait, I mean, my slacking off!
Meanwhile, the elders of the Jade Pool Immortal Palace were casting glances at each other.
Had their Holy Maiden been poisoned or what?
She was the one throwing herself at him, even though he clearly wasn't interested?
If this got out…
The whole high-latitude region would be shaken to its core…
The Holy Maiden of the Jade Pool, who treated every other man like a snowstorm, was actually lowering herself for a guy?
