"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, what do you think of this move?" The young man swung his wooden sword through the air a few times, turning his wrist and darting through several leaps and dodges.
Once he had landed, he tilted his face and blinked at the woman beside him, who was drinking tea.
"All flash, no substance." The woman sighed and set down her teacup.
"But I'm the most handsome man in the six realms."
"Bullshit. Gu Hechuan is. You're nowhere near as good-looking as he is."
"Senior Sister, I'm now the greatest under heaven. Are you willing to honor your promise?" Dressed in white as bright as snow, he had long, narrow eyes like rippling spring water beneath dark, elegantly arched brows. His gaze was gentle and refreshing, his nose straight as a distant blue-green mountain, and his lips thin and pale.
"But you're the Demon King, the leader of the demonic sect. The righteous and the wicked cannot coexist." The woman pointed to the sacred demonic sword, Fentian, strapped to his back.
"But I'm the most handsome man in the six realms."
"Hmm? You make a fair point. I'll think about it!"
Theme: What could be more important than falling in love while cultivating immortality? Don't be too stubborn about sticking to the rules
