Under the flickering candlelight, Li Jiayin's eyes were filled with emotion, gazing at Xu Wendong like flowing water.
Since the moment Xu Wendong successfully inscribed the Fourth Grade Nether Talisman.
Li Jiayin keenly sensed that the person in front of her was definitely not an ordinary being and was destined to soar in the skies; the Heavenly Nether Sect, this tiny place, could not contain such a great roc like him.
Xu Wendong not only had extraordinary talent but was also exceptionally gifted.
Li Jiayin understood in her heart that a dazzling figure like Xu Wendong would undoubtedly be surrounded by a bevy of beauties.
Though she was infatuated with him, she never wished to keep him by her side forever, only hoping to have a place in his heart, which was enough to make her feel content.
As Xu Wendong felt the fervent gaze of Li Jiayin, his heart stirred, unable to help but lament, "The one who knows me is indeed Senior Sister."
