The depression in Lv Qing'e's heart instantly turned into rage and burst forth, as she angrily demanded, "What are you laughing at?"
Her face was chillingly stern, her tone aggressive.
Luyun immediately reined in his smile, speechless, and retorted, "Is laughing against the law? I'll laugh if I want to, what business is it of yours?"
This was the exact type of crowd he despised the most.
Respect is a two-way street.
To anyone who showed him respect, Luyun would return it in kind; but if he ran into someone overbearing, arrogant, and unreasonable, Luyun would be even more overbearing and arrogant than they were.
That was simply his personality.
When others acted crazy, he acted crazier—he couldn't change that!
"How dare you talk back to me?"
Lv Qing'e possessed the face of a mature and beautiful woman. Thanks to her cultivation, her skin was exquisitely delicate without a single visible wrinkle, making her truly striking.
Luyun had previously seen several classic examples of women whom time could not defeat: Jiang Lan, the mother of Qingcheng, was one, and his own aunt Yin Qiushui was another.
Yet compared to those two, Lv Qing'e was even more dazzling.
Compared to ordinary people and martial cultivators, cultivators had a far more vigorous life force, and naturally, the aging process of their appearance was much slower.Luyun remembered hearing his old Taoist master say once that he had met a female cultivator in her sixties whose skin was as well-preserved as a woman in her t…
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