Immortal Wuling ignored Daqiao. The smile on his lips was as bright as sunshine, yet the coldness in his eyes sent a chill through anyone who saw it.
Daqiao knew all too well that Immortal Wuling was normally stern and unsmiling, yet now he was wearing a gentle smile for someone else.
The beauty emerged from Immortal Wuling's arms and bounded right up to Daqiao. Taller than Daqiao by a good head, the beauty looked down her nose at Daqiao and said in a sweet, haughty voice, "Immortal Wuling fancies me, so don't bother wasting your effort."
Chapter 82