The people on the field kept staring at Wang Xiaoya, especially the female cultivators, with eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and hate.
They secretly thought that being good-looking truly makes a difference; first it was Chang Xi, now it's Wang Xiaoya, making these top-notch privileged geniuses swoon over them.
The Eighth Prince, smarter than the Fourth Prince, thought that by possessing the shortcut to the Ascending Immortal Road, he could possess Wang Xiaoya.
However, Wang Xiaoya smiled calmly and said, "I appreciate the Eighth Prince's goodwill, but I have already consumed this fruit, and it is of no use to me anymore. The Eighth Prince should keep it safe and give it to someone else for whom it would be more useful than me."
The geniuses on the field couldn't help but smile, thinking that this is truly the demeanor a goddess should possess.
A mere fruit, daring to tempt the Saintess.
