Hailan Fairy never imagined that the Wushuang Immortal King would turn out to be the celestial partner that Linghu Qianjiao had always spoken of.
Her expression showed a hint of surprise, while a sudden understanding dawned in her heart: No wonder the Wushuang Immortal King ignored the tender glances she cast at him; his heart was only filled with his celestial partner, Linghu Qianjiao!
Past the vast sea, other waters are hard to compare; apart from the Witch Mountain, other clouds are not the same.
Having such a stunning fairy like Linghu Qianjiao, in the eyes of the Wushuang Immortal King, a female immortal like herself is probably just ordinary, and he wouldn't even glance at her, would he?
Hailan Fairy gave a self-deprecating smile, took a deep breath, and wielded the sharp sword of her heart to cut off the lingering threads of affection she had for the Wushuang Immortal King.
At this moment, she unexpectedly felt a sense of relief.
