Di Ming Jue doesnât respond to Han Yeâs words. He also doesnât take notice of the surroundings as he heads straight to Xiaâan State.
While walking, he fiercely creases his brows.
damn it!
Since his real body had descended to Yanwu Continent, his cultivation is also suppressed to the level that this Continent can bear.
Itâs to the extent that he canât teleport or even fly.
Otherwise, he would appear in front Muyan within an instant.
If that little woman sees him, would she be surprised? Would she throw herself into his arms?
Di Ming Jueâs ears slightly redden at that thought, and the pace of his footsteps also speed up.
If Han Ye hears his Jun Shangâs thought process, he would want to cough three liters of blood to protest: Jun Shang, just where do you get your confidence? You think Miss Jun will throw herself into your arms? It would already be good enough if she doesnât throw you.
On foot, the pairâs pace is extremely fast.
They look like theyâre walking, but their speed is similar to flying.
After just a short period of time, theyâve already arrived inside Xiaâan State.
Di Ming Jue quickly determines Muyanâs position due to the oath he planted in her with a kiss.
He was about to rush forward at maximum speed, but Han Ye holds him back, â*cough*... Jun Shang, maybe, you probably shouldnât go straight to find Miss Jun?â
When Di Ming Jue hears this, he gives Han Ye a glance filled with impatience.
That faint, icy expression in those eyes clearly conveys: are you an idiot? Ben Jun descended to this lower realm in order to find that woman. If I donât go directly to her, am I supposed to play in the damnable area that has no Spiritual Energy?
Being looked at by Jun Shangâs scornful eyes, Han Yeâs psyche surged with the rampage of ten thousand mud horses.
He bears the suffering and lightly coughs once again, âJun Shang, this subordinate heard that... thereâs a custom in Yanwu Continent, that if a man wants to pursue a woman, it is only natural for him to offer gifts. Especially after reuniting after a long absence, when one visits again, one must prepare gifts for the other party and her family. This may improve the other partyâs good impression of you.â
Di Ming Jue handsome face tightens, coldy saying: âBen Jun needs to improve my impression?!â
âNot really! Not really!â Han Ye immediately sings him praises, âJun Shang, you are peerlessly handsome, matchless in skill, overflowing with power. There is no woman in the world who doesnât want you, and would throw themselves to your embrace...â
âWhat should I give?â
Before Han Ye finishes his words, itâs suddenly cut off by his masterâs cold inquiry.
His monologue comes to an abrupt end as he stares blankly at the other.
Di Ming Jue impatiently says: âBen Jun is asking you, what should I give that woman?â
Humph! By no means is he currying that little womanâs favor! Itâs just... itâs just because she is destined to be his, Di Ming Jueâs wife, so what harm is there in spoiling her in advance?
Han Ye immediately returns to his senses. He looks around, then he points at a jewelry store not far from them: âJun Shang, why donât we go there and take a look, choose a gift?â
Most things in the Xiuxian Continent canât be brought down to the Yanwu Continent. Otherwise, they could wreck the equilibrium in Yanwu Continent.
So Di Ming Jue and Han Ye descended only as they are. The clothes on their bodies are also the most ordinary. On his person, Han Ye only carries some gold, silver, and gems that donât have any spiritual power â no one in Xiuxian Continent would pick them up if these things are thrown on the ground.
As soon as he draws near the shop, Di Ming Jue immediately has a deep frown.
This shop is called the Treasure Pavilion. Inside, it exhibits some exquisite and luxurious jewelry for sale.
But although these jewelries are bright and beautiful, they are awfully vulgar. They are completely incompatible with Muyanâs ethereal temperament.