After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

It cost a lot of spirit stones at the time, and I felt the pinch for a while, but now it seems that the money was well spent.

Lin Fengmian unfolded his long robe and examined it carefully.

The dress was entirely turquoise, well-tailored, with silver cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar, understated yet exquisite.

The fabric is made of second-tier spirit silk, which is cool to the touch and keeps you warm in winter and cool in summer, and also has a certain protective effect.

He took off his old clothes, put on a blue long gown, tied his belt, and straightened his collar.

He then walked to the water mirror and looked it over.

The young man in the mirror had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips.

His blue robe accentuated his tall and straight figure, highlighting his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long, straight legs.

The silver cloud patterns shimmered under the light, giving him an air of aloofness and detachment.

Lin Fengmian looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad."

He smiled at himself in the mirror, and his already handsome face gained an even more roguish air.

This appearance shouldn't be a disgrace to the Hehuan Sect.

---

Lin Fengmian walked out of the room and into the hall.

The rest of the Hehuan Sect members have arrived one after another.

Xiao Xiyue wore a moon-white long dress, her black hair cascading down her back, and a light blue silk sash tied around her waist. She looked aloof and otherworldly, like a fairy from the moon palace.

Today, Liu Shiyin changed into a light pink dress, which made her already beautiful face even more charming and attractive.

Chu Qingyi was dressed in pure white, with only a jade hairpin in her hair. She was elegant and refined, but her eyes added an indescribable charm.

The three women were standing together, whispering something, when they heard footsteps and looked up at the same time.

When their gazes fell upon Lin Fengmian, they were all taken aback.

The figure in the green robe walked slowly towards them, his steps unhurried, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The light blue robe made him appear even more upright, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long, straight legs, and a confident stride.

The silver cloud patterns shimmered faintly under the light, adding a touch of aloofness and otherworldly elegance.

He walked over like that, as if he were a handsome young man who had stepped out of a painting.

Xiao Xiyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her gaze lingering on him, and her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

She had seen Lin Fengmian wearing old clothes and thought he looked very good.

Now that she's changed into her new clothes, she's even more eye-catching.

Liu Shiyin's reaction was even more direct; her red lips parted slightly, and her eyes were wide open.

"Junior Brother Lin, your outfit...it looks amazing!"

She leaned closer, circled Lin Fengmian once, and clicked her tongue in admiration.

"This fabric and this workmanship must have cost a lot of spirit stones, right?"

Lin Fengmian smiled and was about to speak when he felt another gaze upon him.

He turned his head slightly and met Chu Qingyi's cold eyes.

She just looked at him quietly, without the exaggerated reaction of Xiao Xiyue and Liu Shiyin, but the look in her eyes was clearly much softer.

Her gaze lingered on him for a few seconds before casually looking away.

Lin Fengmian's heart stirred, but he said nothing.

Seeing this scene, the Red Lotus Immortal couldn't help but glance at Lin Fengmian a few more times.

Having lived for so many years and seen countless handsome men and beautiful women, she had to admit—

This child is indeed extremely handsome.

With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and exquisite features, he possessed a heroic air.

Especially those eyes, clear yet with a hint of cunning, making them unforgettable at first glance.

No wonder the Supreme Elder treated him with special regard.

True Person Honglian thought to herself, but remained outwardly calm.

On the other side of the hall stood Xiao Sheng and Chen Qingxuan and a few others.

They even changed into new clothes today, hoping to make a splash at the banquet.

Xiao Sheng wore a brocade robe embroidered with gold thread, which shimmered under the lamplight.

Chen Qingxuan, dressed in a dark green robe, appeared calm and composed.

But the moment Lin Fengmian stepped into the hall—

Everyone's attention was drawn to the figure in the blue robe.

Xiao Sheng and Chen Qingxuan stood aside, instantly becoming mere background figures.

Their faces immediately darkened.

Xiao Sheng snorted coldly and whispered to Chen Qingxuan beside him:

"No matter how well he dresses, he's still just a good-for-nothing who climbed the social ladder by relying on women."

Chen Qingxuan's lips curled into a mocking smile. He didn't speak, but the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

Both of them scoffed inwardly.

So what if you're good-looking?

In the world of cultivation, strength ultimately prevails.

Lin Fengmian's spiritual sense was extremely sharp, and he had long since noticed the two people's gazes and whispers.

But he didn't even glance at them.

This kind of person isn't worth wasting his emotions on.

---

Master Honglian coughed lightly, interrupting everyone's various thoughts.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go."

She was the first to walk out of the hall, followed by a group of disciples.

Outside the gate, several carriages were already prepared.

The carriage was entirely black, with the sect's emblem of the Hehuan Sect carved on the carriage, understated yet imposing.

Everyone boarded the vehicle one by one.

Lin Fengmian intended to just take any car, but Liu Shiyin pulled him over.

"Junior Brother Lin, please sit with us!"

She smiled and pulled Lin Fengmian into the middle carriage.

Xiao Xiyue and Chu Qingyi also got into the car one after the other.

The carriage was spacious, and the four people sitting opposite each other did not feel crowded.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage slowly drove out of the encampment, heading towards the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Inside the carriage, however, the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

To be precise, it was somewhat eerie.

Ever since Chu Qingyi made her move that night, everyone in the Hehuan Sect has changed their attitude towards her.

Although she was still the aloof and proud saintess, everyone was clearly less at ease in her presence.

Especially those disciples who witnessed her slap Lingyun Zhenren flying that night, now feel a little scared when they see Chu Qingyi.

In their minds, the other party instantly became mysterious and imposing.

That feeling is like you always thought your classmate was just an ordinary top student, only to find out one day that they are actually the school principal.

For a moment, no one knew how to get along with her.

At this moment, an awkward silence fell over the carriage.

Liu Shiyin sat opposite Chu Qingyi, not daring to joke and laugh as usual, but instead lowering her head and fiddling with the hem of her clothes.

Xiao Xiyue sat upright, her expression aloof and unreadable.

Chu Qingyi closed her eyes, seemingly taking a nap.

Lin Fengmian leaned against the carriage wall, watching the three women each with their own thoughts, and found it amusing.

He is now almost certain that Chu Qingyi is the right person.

But this is something that can't be made public.

Once it was exposed, everyone felt awkward.

Moreover, he still doesn't know what the other party is thinking.

Was he simply trying to conceal his identity and observe his disciples?

Or... do you have other plans for him?

Lin Fengmian's mind raced, but his face remained impassive.

Since we can't expose it, let's pretend we don't know anything.

Flirt when you should flirt, and be indifferent when you should be indifferent.

Anyway, that's what he did before.