The plan was perfect; not only was Ao Qing tempted, but even Cen Yueyue herself felt a little envious. She realized that sometimes opportunities and fortune always seemed to favor Jiang Feng. The things ordinary people pursued their entire lives came easily to him.
But the man's reaction beside her was unexpected. The person who was cultivating didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Yue Yue, you're overthinking."
"Ao Qing was never my mount, strictly speaking, nor was it senior sister's steed. Senior sister mentioned that she saw Ao Qing as a pitiable Spiritual Beast while on her demon-slaying journey, so she brought it back home, hoping it could heal and return to its homeland."
"Since you can see its nature, I believe senior sister can also see it."
