Qiao Qiu: What exactly is my gender?
Ji Rufeng: I also want to know what my gender is.
Qiao Qiu: Brother, do you want to question life?
Ji Rufeng: I'm already questioning it.....
Gu Yu felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. "Why are you staring at me like that?"
“I want to know what you’ll look like when you grow up, so of course I have to keep an eye on you,” Wei Ya said earnestly.
Gu Yu choked, "...What's so interesting about a grown-up man?"
"Aren't you still curious about what I really look like? So what if I'm curious about what you'll look like when you grow up?" Wei Ya retorted.
"I... I was just..." Gu Yu suddenly ran out of words. Wei Ya was right; he was just curious about his true self. Since Wei Ya had already satisfied his curiosity, it would be inappropriate for him to say anything more.
"If you can't find a rebuttal, then shut up. I have good food and drinks to treat you to. Is it a loss for you to even look at you?" Wei Ya leaned against the pavilion pillar, arms crossed, her red dress as fiery as fire, her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as a painting.
Gu Yu looked away. She didn't know why, but the same action felt so different when performed by people with different appearances.
Could it be that he has also picked up his master's personality and become a looks-obsessed person?
Gu Yu began to reflect on himself.
Wei Ya looked up at the sky, then at him, a hint of anticipation appearing on her delicate and handsome face. "It's time."
"What time is it?" Gu Yu turned to look at him, not quite understanding at first.
Wei Ya didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows slightly, which were tinged with a smile.
Gu Yu understood the next second. His body emitted a cold light, so dazzling that even he had to close his eyes.
Within the light, the small body suddenly stretched out, and its clothes also lengthened, transforming into a long robe that only an adult could wear.
As the light faded, Gu Yu's appearance gradually became visible. Unlike Wei Ya's delicate and handsome face, his face was as if it had been carved by a knife and axe, with cold and hard lines, a high nose bridge, eyes like black lacquer, and thin lips slightly pursed. His temperament remained as aloof as ever.
He sat down with a commanding air, exuding a strong masculine presence.
Wei Ya stared at him, speechless, without reacting.
Gu Yu stood up, walked up to him, and said, "Now you see, how about it?"
Gu Yu's voice was still clear and cool, but it had matured a lot. Unlike his childish voice, it was very magnetic. Listening to him speak was like listening to a guzheng being played, clear and pleasant to the ear.
"He's better looking than your master's father," Wei Ya gave a sincere evaluation.
Gu Yu bent down, placed her hands on the railing, leaned closer to him, looked him in the eye, and asked, "Do you really think so?"
Wei Ya swallowed hard, a hint of unease in her beautiful eyes. Her arms, which had been crossed over her chest, suddenly turned to protect her chest, and she chickened out. "Why are you standing so close just to ask a question? Little Yu, you don't actually like men, do you?"
Gu Yu stared at him intently, his dark eyes filled with emotions as deep as the ocean. He withdrew his hand and distanced himself.
With the pressure gone, Wei Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and he used the wide red sleeves to fan himself.
“One of my junior sisters also likes clothes of your color.”
Upon hearing this, Wei Ya paused in fanning herself and looked at him, "Your junior sister?"
Gu Yu nodded, her cool face expressionless. "Her personality is like the color of this dress, passionate as fire."
Wei Ya keenly sensed a hint of nostalgia in his words and couldn't help but ask, "Was she prettier or was I prettier?"
Gu Yu did not answer immediately, but looked at him, seemingly thinking seriously.
Under his gaze, Wei Ya revealed a hint of anticipation that she herself was unaware of.
Gu Yu replied, "You're beautiful."
"Does this question really need to be thought about for so long? Even the people in the Upper Immortal Realm can't compare to my looks, let alone those in your cultivation world." Wei Ya became smug, her eyebrows dancing with delight.
"To be fair, there is indeed someone whose looks surpass yours."
Wei Ya's smile froze, and she glared at him unhappily. "Who?"
“Mu Lanyue.” Gu Yu recalled the person’s appearance; indeed, it was a rare sight.
"Who is Mu Lanyue? I don't know her. You like her?" Wei Ya's tone was already tinged with jealousy as she stood up abruptly.
Then Wei Ya tragically discovered that he wasn't even as tall as Gu Yu. But that wasn't the point; the point was whether Gu Yu actually liked that woman.
Gu Yu looked at him, a complex expression appearing in her dark, almost black eyes, and said, "I don't like it."
"You don't like such a beautiful woman? What's going on in your head?" Wei Ya's tone immediately became teasing when she heard him say he didn't like her.
“She has a grudge against me.” A dark undercurrent welled up in Gu Yu’s eyes, but it soon dissipated.
"What grudge do you have?" Wei Yaxin's heart tightened, and he had a feeling that he couldn't quite put his finger on. He felt that Gu Yu's statement that he didn't like Mu Lanyue might be a lie, and that he said he didn't like her because he had a grudge against her.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll settle accounts with her when she ascends to immortality." Gu Yu looked at his face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, and felt a pang of inner conflict.
"Wait for her to ascend and settle scores? Why didn't you settle scores before?" Wei Ya crossed her arms, leaned casually against the pillar, a slight smile playing on her lips, her beautiful eyes fixed on Gu Yu's face.
“I didn’t know before.” If he had known before, he would have had plenty of ways to ensure that Mu Lanyue would never recover. Gu Yu lowered his eyes and began to plan.
His current strength is only at the Xuanxian level. If he wants to teach Mu Lanyue a profound lesson, this level of strength alone is not enough.
Wei Ya thought for a moment and realized, "Your master told you, didn't he?"
Gu Yu nodded slightly.
“Then I advise you not to seek revenge,” Wei Ya said.
Gu Yu looked up at him, "Why?"
"Think about it, why did your master tell you this when he wasn't in the cultivation world?" Wei Ya patiently explained, "The reason your master did this was because he hoped you wouldn't seek revenge."
“She did say that, but how can I feel at ease seeing Mu Lanyue living so carefree?” Whenever Gu Yu thought about how her master almost died, she felt like chopping Mu Lanyue up.
"Your master is really something, why didn't he keep this a secret all along?" Wei Ya was a little confused about what Qiao Qiu was thinking.
"You are not allowed to speak ill of my master. She didn't actually want to talk about this, but I found out that she cared too much about Mu Lanyue, and she couldn't hide it anymore, so she told me."
"Fine, fine, you only have eyes for your master." Wei Ya snorted unhappily.
Gu Yu gazed at his delicate and handsome face, so vivid and rather endearing, seemingly not as hateful as before. Gu Yu lowered her eyes and took out a simple, maple-red jade pendant from her waist, about the size of a baby's palm.
“Huh, Nansheng Jade.” Wei Ya looked at it with some surprise. “This kind of jade pendant comes from Misty Island, one of the nine ancient desolate islands in the cultivation world. This kind of jade pendant is extremely rare, and you actually have one.”
"Entering and leaving Misty Island seems difficult to others, but it's quite easy for our Flying Rain Peak lineage, especially for those at the Integration Stage or above, who can move freely within it. I discovered this by chance while touring Misty Island." Gu Yu lowered her eyes, her fingertips tracing the patterns on the island. (For the latest chapters, please visit Tangkehang---Mobile Address:)
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