Translator: Henyee Iranslations Editor: Henyee Iranstations

  The crowd parted like the tide.

  A person wearing a deep purple coat traced in a gold design walked over

  handsomely, his wide sleeves aflutter.

  He was as exquisite as jade. He had long hair, and his bewitching eyes were

  striking

  There was originally a distant smile on his handsome face, but his icy

  expression froze when he met Qjao Mu’s eyes. He then instantly revealed a

  radiant smile.

  “Qjaoqiao!” That person swept his sleeves before quickly walking up to Qjao

  Mu. He then beamed at her and said, “It’s such a surprise to meet you here. Say,

  is this called meeting a thousand kilometers away if there is fate?”


  Qjao Mu observed the man in front of her expressionlessly and backed away

  imperceptibly, increasing the distance between them. “Who are you.”


  “Qjaoqiao, I’l be heartbroken if you say that.” “The man gazed at her pitifuly as

  if tears were about to spill from his eyes. He even pulled open his collar and

  gestured, “Look, the mark you left here hasn’t worn away yet! How could you

  just forget me like that? Im so heartbroken, Qiaoqiao. You trampled all over

  my sincerity. It really hurts!”


  QJao Mu’s icy gaze settled on a faint sword scar below his collarbone.

  That was an injury caused by her hand.

  “You are Ding’Tingding.” “This should be Ding “Tingding’s true appearance

  She had already lost count of how many times he had switched his appearance

  There was the snake beauty and the lad with the iron wok. He had also hurt her

  mom in order to act as her mom so as to deceive her.

  Would this kind of person actually have sincerity?

  What freakin kind of sincerity could this prodigal who tirelessly frequented

  the pleasure quarters have

  So, do’t be joking!

  Qiao Mu gazed at him coldly without a ripple or hint of warmth in her eyes, as

  if she were looking at an icy corpse.

  Qjaoqiao, how could you look at me like that.” The man clutched his chest in

  affected grief. “It hurts so much. Qjaoqiao is actually looking at me like I am a

  dead man. Do you want me to go die that much.”


  IfI said I wished for it, would you go die?” Qjao Mu’s callous voice instantly

  made everyone hold their breaths.

  Cult Master IDing’s gaze settled on the little lady’s frosty face, and he was

  unable to utter a sound.

  Qjaoqiao, you’ve really forgotten, forgotten everything, right?” Cult Master

  Ding sighed lightly, and the light radiating from his eyes slowly dulled, leaving

  only a black darkness.

  Qjao Mu couldn’t help but be startled, causing her to look at him with knitted

  brows.

  She naturally knew now that when she had been afflicted by the rapid

  cultivation curse, she had interacted with him for one day? Two days?

  She didn’t remember at all.

  But did he have to look at her with such a sorrowful expression?

  They originally weren’t too familiar with each other. What was the use of

  pretending to be so close?

  Cult Master Ding’s depressed mood came and left quickly, and his eyes

  instantly glowed brightly again. That moment of dejection passed by so quickly

  that it was basically unnoticeable.

  Qjao Mu naturally did not discover that Duanmu Qing was the only person who

  noticed Cult Master Ding’s change in mood.

  Duanmu Qing did not know why he felt that Qjaoqiao’s icy expression right

  now was abnormally terrifying

  That indifferent expression that read “you are clearly a stranger, so why

  pretend to be familiar and pester me” made him feel so stifled.

  “Qjaoqiao, have you also come to take part in the tournament?

  “I can’t?” Qjao Mu cast him a cold look.

  “You can, you can. Of course you can.