Despite her anger, Leng Yue became certain of one thing: Bai Shu didn't recognize her, but he knew her aura. Furthermore, Leng Yue also confirmed that Su Yue possessed something that could conceal her own aura.

But how exactly did Bai Shu know her aura? Leng Yue frowned. Su Yue had said she came from the human realm, so why was Bai Shu familiar with her? Or perhaps, Bai Shu had seen the original owner of this body when she went to the human realm?

"Alright, don't be angry anymore," Su Yue said, seeing Leng Yue's face scrunched up in a dark, or rather, gray mess. He assumed she was still upset and said, "Look, they're about to put on a show over there. Want to go see it?"

Leng Yue followed her gaze and saw a stage suspended in mid-air above the waterfall where she had been before. Pink and white gauze curtains hung down from the sky, and mist swirled around the stage.

Behind the curtain, several beautiful women in exquisitely tailored ancient costumes began their movements on the stage. Around the stage, women played music, each one incredibly beautiful. These women were dressed like court ladies from a flying apsara, radiating ethereal beauty and captivating the soul.

"These girls are so beautiful, are they real celestial maidens?" Leng Yue's eyes were full of envy. She had to admit, the cultivation world was truly different. Even in the entertainment industry before, Leng Yue had never seen many people who were this beautiful.

Su Yue shook his head. "They are just maids. There are no fairy maids on Su Xian Mountain. Why would fairy maids be here?"

"How is this possible? How could someone who isn't a fairy maiden be this beautiful?" Leng Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

“They are from the Bamboo Fungus Clan. People from the Bamboo Fungus Clan are all very beautiful; it’s their natural advantage.” Su Yue paused for a moment and continued, “Actually, I don’t think they’re that good-looking. It’s just that other people on Su Xian Mountain like them. Their reputation is also due to the hype from others, which I think is an exaggeration.”

Leng Yue pouted, "I say, Lord Mountain God, can you please stop lying through your teeth? Really!"

Leng Yue didn't believe Su Yue's words at all. If someone with such good looks was said to be unworthy of the title, then what kind of appearance would be considered truly beautiful?

"You little rascal, you're really sharp-tongued!" Su Yue looked at Leng Yue. "However, your personality is more interesting than those who are all show and no substance."

Su Yue's tone was strange. Leng Yue looked at Su Yue curiously, feeling that there was something more to his words. Who was he? From the Bamboo Fungus Clan?

"The princess has arrived!" A loud shout rang out, and the once noisy Suxian Mountain fell silent. Leng Yue also quieted down upon seeing this.

Above the source of the waterfall, a pink sedan chair appeared. It was covered with a pink gauze curtain, with tassels hanging from its four corners. Attendants flanked the chair, and these attendants were even more beautiful than those on the stage. Dressed in ancient costumes, their movements were graceful and captivating.

Inside the sedan chair was a slender figure, which stirred a tingling feeling in Leng Yue's heart. Leng Yue thought, if even the maids are this beautiful, how stunning must the mistress be! Absolutely breathtaking!

Leng Yue didn't notice that Su Yue's eyes were dark and unfathomable. He stared at the pink sedan chair, his gaze complex. Upon closer inspection, one could detect a trace of hatred within it. Why hatred? How strange.

Leng Yue patted Su Yue and whispered in his ear, "Su Yue, is that princess prettier than the fairy maiden?"

Leng Yue's voice was very soft, but unfortunately, Mount Suxian was too quiet at this moment, and anyone with even a little cultivation could hear it. The princess in the sedan chair frowned slightly, "Jing'er, who is making such a racket?"

The maid named Jing'er stepped forward and scolded Leng Yue, "How dare you! How rude of you to judge the princess's appearance? You deserve to die!"

As Jing'er spoke, she threw a hidden weapon at Leng Yue. Su Yue quickly dodged to the side, and the weapon struck the tree trunk with a "thud," instantly snapping the large tree that took two people to encircle. Leng Yue was shocked, but upon closer inspection, she realized it was just a bamboo leaf.

"Children don't understand, why take it so seriously?" Su Yue said softly, his anger barely concealed.

"Jing'er, come here." The princess didn't respond to Su Yue's words, but she called Jing'er back. The princess's voice was very pleasant, sweet yet cool, like a fragrant pill.

Jing'er flew back to the sedan chair. The princess extended a hand, delicate and white like jade. Jing'er bowed to help her up, and Leng Yue felt that she wasn't helping someone, but rather on a pilgrimage. The princess's devout attitude gave Leng Yue goosebumps.

Su Yue remained silent, and Leng Yue dared not speak either. If Su Yue hadn't intervened, she would be a dead bean by now. Whether silence was golden or not, Leng Yue didn't know, but for now, silence could certainly avoid trouble.

"Mountain God, I was impetuous just now. I apologize to you." The princess, whose real name was Yu Luo, came to Su Yue with Jing'er's help to apologize.

Yu Luo truly lived up to her name, her entire being radiant and jade-like. Her smile was even more captivating and enchanting. Her bows carried a fragrant scent, and even Leng Yue, a woman, felt her heart pounding with Yu Luo's charm, while Su Yue remained completely unmoved.

Su Yue stepped back, seemingly somewhat disdainful, "This mountain god dares not accept such a grand gesture!"

"You..." Jing'er seemed very dissatisfied with Su Yue's attitude and wanted to retaliate. Princess Yu Luo grabbed Jing'er's hand and stopped her.

"In that case, Yu Luo will take her leave." Princess Yu Luo appeared somewhat disappointed, but her composure was impeccable. Her expression only stiffened slightly for a moment, but her smile remained unchanged. Afterwards, she took Jing'er's hand and gracefully departed.

Princess Yu Luo was very popular. After leaving Su Yue's side, she joined the people of Su Xian Mountain in their revelry. The scene was so grand that even Su Yue, the mountain god, couldn't compare.

If Su Yue was somewhat involved in the previous Immortal Reflection Festival, he was now completely excluded. What was originally a time of joy for all seemed to have become Princess Yu Luo's solo performance.

Although Leng Yue still wanted to experience the Immortal Festival, seeing the complex and dejected look on Su Yue's face, she took the initiative to suggest returning to Liuyun Cave.

Su Yue did not refuse, and the two flew away, truly arriving with high spirits only to leave disappointed.

"Um... do we need to talk?" Leng Yue looked at Su Yue, unsure whether she should say this, whether he wanted to talk, or whether he would get angry!

Looking at Leng Yue's cautious manner, Su Yue couldn't help but pat her head. "You can be quite considerate sometimes, just like her..."

Who is she? Leng Yue glanced at Su Yue, but didn't ask any further. Never mind, she'll tell if she wants to. Besides, it's her privacy; it's not good to keep asking.

Leng Yue quietly stayed with Su Yue, who looked at her, yet seemed not to be looking at her at all. Leng Yue could sense that Su Yue was looking at another "her" through her.

Finally, Su Yue withdrew his gaze and spoke, "I apologize for making a fool of myself today; I seem to be less than a qualified mountain god..."

Leng Yue could understand. Su Yue was the mountain god of Su Xian Mountain, yet he didn't have as much prestige as a mere Bamboo Fungus Princess. Even the festivals that belonged to Su Xian Mountain had been taken over by her. How could a mountain god not be frustrated?

"Why not fight for your rights?" Leng Yue looked at Su Yue and realized he wasn't the kind of person who would let others bully him.

Su Yue smiled bitterly, stared at Leng Yue for a long time, and ultimately said nothing.