"You don't have any room for consideration anymore."
"Coincidentally, the Celestial Immortal Banquet is about to begin. Why not take advantage of this good day and marry me directly?" Prince Yan said teasingly.
"Do you have the ability to take me as a concubine?" Fei Qingxue said.
Her silver hair was like snow, smooth and soft.
Her cheeks were beautiful and otherworldly, her lips bright red, and her teeth crystal clear.
Her skin was as white and translucent as ice and snow.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes held a self-assured and aloof brilliance.
She was no longer the Wasted Bone Princess she used to be.
"Do you really think that having a little fortuitous encounter in the Celestial Tomb allows you to be so arrogant?"
Prince Yan's eyes slightly narrowed.
In the next moment, he flashed forward, reaching out to suppress Fei Qingxue.
The flame runes imprinted the void, transforming into a sea of fire, burning towards her.
