He stared at Yu Huang's face, which he felt like he had seen sowhere before, before he replied softly, "Fresh at."
Nodding her head, Yu Huang said, "You treat it quite well."
Ye Qingyang didn't answer.
Seeing that Ye Qingyang was so reticent, Yu Huang felt very bored sitting there, so she decided to find sothing to talk about. "Hey, don't you rember ?"
Ye Qingyang raised his eyes and looked at Yu Huang through his long black fringes.
After Ye Qingyang's gaze lingered on Yu Huang's face for a few more seconds, he said, "Sorry, I don't have a deep impression of living people." He could recognize the identity of every undead, but he wasn't very sensitive to living people.
Yu Huang nodded and took the initiative to explain, "We've seen each other in the long alley outside Ascension Town."
When Ye Qingyang ca to the Cang Lang Continent this ti, he had only seen a woman in the Ti Alley outside Ascension Town.
He stared at Yu Huang's face again before finally rembering that he had indeed seen this face before.
"Oh," he said, then there was no other reaction from him.
Seeing that this fellow wasn't easy to communicate with, Yu Huang decided to shut up and focus on watching Brother Xiao challenge elite students.
Ye Qingyang wasn't interested in living people, but he was interested in Sheng Xiao. He pointed at Sheng Xiao and asked, "Is that your boyfriend?" He had seen Yu Huang holding Sheng Xiao's hand.
Yu Huang shook her head.
She said, "No, he's my husband. We're married."
After Ye Qingyang nodded slightly, he didn't say anything else and kept staring at Sheng Xiao.
Yu Huang imdiately felt alard.
Ye Qingyang kept staring at Sheng Xiao with a focused gaze. What did he an by this?
"Ye Qingyang," Yu Huang called out.
When his na ca out of the mouth of this unfamiliar girl, he didn't sense the coldness and fear that others had when they called him. Ye Qingyang found it strange, so he lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Huang.
Yu Huang looked straight into Ye Qingyang's eyes and said, "That's my man, so control yourself."
Ye Qingyang's dark eyes were filled with surprise.
After Yu Huang finished speaking, she turned around.
After a while, she heard Ye Qingyang say softly, "I'm not attracted to n."
Coincidentally, at this mont, Feng Yuncheng, Donor, and the others walked towards Yu Huang. Ye Qingyang, who was originally alone, was imdiately surrounded by six people.
He heard them talking in an unfamiliar language that was very similar to the language of the Demon Beast Continent. They were chattering very noisily.
Ye Qingyang was used to the silence in the cetery and the Undead Continent, so he was no longer used to the noisiness of the human world.
He stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the handso elf who had almost had his wings cut off by Dongshen Hanyu turn around and say to him, "Hey, Pri Master Ye Qingyang, you cultivate the Ghost Dao, so are you close to demons? Your outfit is very similar to that of the demon summoned by my buddy."
Ye Qingyang was speechless.
"How noisy."
He stood up to leave.
However, just as he stood up, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his body.
Ye Qingyang frowned and could only sit down helplessly.
He glanced at the chattering Beast Tars with gloominess and said angrily, "Shut up. I need silence." With that, he closed his eyes, as if he was resting.
Donor and the others had seen Ye Qingyang's combat strength before. After being shouted at by Ye Qingyang, they didn't dare to discuss loudly anymore.
Every ti Yu Huang arrived at a place, she would subconsciously activate her psychic power and silently use her psychic tentacles to explore every inch of land and everyone here. When her psychic tentacles silently entered Ye Qingyang's body, she discovered a dark black ball burning with black flas at the location of his beast heart.
At this mont, Ye Qingyang's internal organs were enduring the roasting of the black fireball. The tendons in his entire body were burning like boiling water.
Yu Huang looked at Ye Qingyang in surprise.
Ye Qingyang had opened his eyes at so point and looked at her in surprise and confusion.
The mont Yu Huang t Ye Qingyang's gaze, her heart skipped a beat.
What was going on? He could see psychic power?
Yu Huang imdiately retracted her psychic power and turned around.
Suddenly, a hand landed on Yu Huang's shoulder.
Yu Huang turned around and saw that the owner of the hand was Ye Qingyang.
Seeing that Ye Qingyang actually reached out to touch Yu Huang, Feng Yuncheng and the others glared at Ye Qingyang unhappily. At this mont, in their eyes, Ye Qingyang was no longer a terrifying ghostly cultivator, but a lecher instead.
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