As the saying goes:
A dream shattered on the Jade Terrace, parting from the golden palace, scattering the shadow of a cherry immortal in the clouds.
Pink petals fall into the mortal world, crimson clouds entwine, reflecting a clear countenance.
His eyes hold the vastness of the Milky Way, his body embodies boundless freedom.
It must be an immortal master visiting the human realm, teaching disciples and imparting skills for eternity.
"Teacher, you scared Rongrong to death! You're not allowed to put yourself in danger again. I'd rather Teacher protect himself and run away alone than see Teacher in danger, boohoo~"
It was Ning Rongrong, who had already seen Xin's face, who was the first to recover. She threw herself into Xin's arms, unexpectedly kissing him on the face, and cried out.
"Hey… Rongrong, don't… hey…"
"Alright, alright, don't be upset. If School Master Ning sees you, he'll think I've taught his daughter to be a crybaby student."
Xin touched his face.
'This girl Rongrong was genuinely worried about him, but there was probably also an element of taking advantage.'
"Ning Rongrong! Why are you kissing him randomly?!"
Meng Yiran was stunned for a long while, her eyes filled with the cherry blossom petals of her teacher. When she saw Ning Rongrong actually kiss the teacher, her heart instantly skipped a beat.
This feeling was like her favorite thing being eaten by someone else first, or like someone trying to snatch something she really liked.
The young girl couldn't react; perhaps this was selfish desire?
At this moment, she finally understood why Ning Rongrong, their senior disciple sister at Heart of Fire Academy, always liked to cling to Teacher Xin.
Even though she was clearly quite proficient in some cultivation methods and unique skills, she still liked to pretend to be half-understanding to seek guidance from the teacher. They had thought she was striving for mastery and perfection.
Now it seemed she truly wanted to be 'mastered'...
Teacher, he was simply too handsome; it would be impossible to find a second person like him in the world.
This incomparably handsome face of a Immortal overlapped with the image of the teacher who had diligently taught them and supervised their training in the academy. In their eyes, their admiration for the teacher began to turn into deep affection.
How lucky were they to become his students?
This figure, this Spirit, this strength, this foundation, this appearance—the destructive power on young girls was simply too great.
Which young girl doesn't have a spring in her step? Which young girl doesn't have a heart longing for a Prince Charming?
And Xin was that most ethereal and captivating figure, inspiring endless imagination.
However, it wasn't just Ning Rongrong; Meng Yiran and Zhu Zhuqing were both equally affected at this moment!
Even the usually cool Zhu Zhuqing flushed, and her eyes rippled, filled with disbelief.
All this time, the teacher who taught them was actually a banished immortal from the heavens, born so handsome and ethereal!
The cat peed.