Lin Xiaoying’s fixed gaze made Huang Xiaolong feel a little awkward. Huang Xiaolong touched his face with an awkward smile and asked, “What? Is there a flower on my face? Or have I become more handsome?”

Lin Xiaoying reacted and scoffed, “Handsome, based on your looks?”

Indeed, Huang Xiaolong’s current ‘face’ was incomparable to his real looks. At most, his current ‘face’ could only be considered as above passable.

“You have already broken through to Seventh Order Venerable?” Lin Xiaoying’s tone took a turn as she changed the subject.

She remembered clearly that Huang Xiaolong’s cultivation was just as the mid-Sixth Order Venerable when Lin Xiaoying had first encountered Huang Xiaolong in the Profound City. But now, in less than three years, he had actually advanced to Seventh Order Venerable!

This!

This kind of speed was unprecedented, and she...