Both male cultivators and immortals in the surroundings gaped dumbly. Qing Yu’s parting huff was especially enticing to them.

“I think… I should find myself a dao partner...” an immortal muttered, his eyes glued to Qing Yu.

Although she’d already concealed her visage and transformed back into a regular man, her stunning appearance from moments ago was deeply branded into many people’s minds. Her beauty ran more than skin-deep. There was a unique grace and presence to her, due to her being the only dao sovereign of the immortal dao.

……

“So she is indeed a woman.” A few Donglin immortals watched from atop a tall building, their expressions dark.

“A Qing surname… is she… Damn that Qing Clan, hiding the truth from House Donglin!”

A woman of cosmic constitution with the...