Amina's body was somewhat tense, she wanted to frown, but under Wang Jixuan's gaze, she could only manage a slight pout.
"You... Lingtong..."
Wang Jixuan blinked like someone waking from a dream, quickly stepping back half a step.
He laughed dumbly, "Sorry, I just realized how beautiful you look, couldn't help myself."
Amina felt inexplicable disappointment.
She looked towards the side and said quietly, "Don't think I don't know, you were actually more enchanted by the Spiritual Energy within me just now."
"Not at all," Wang Jixuan swore, "I was purely moved by your beauty."
Amina's pretty face turned red, and she lightly scoffed.
She turned to leave, but suddenly paused at the door, turning her head to look at Wang Jixuan, eyes showing a bit of helplessness.
"A hundred years won't seem too far in my perception, nor will two hundred... Survive first, and we'll speak then."
With that, she transformed into a Black Butterfly, flying away.
Somewhat looked rather embarrassed.