Granny Jia chatted with the Nutrient Injection, and the surrounding Divine Senses… of course, were numerous.
Mu Yu, in the distance, nodded, "Senior, when she was young, besides being a cultivation genius, she was also renowned for her beauty."
"What's that got to do with me?" The Paranoid shook his head indifferently, "You should go tell the boss, that's proper."
"Hmm?" Qu Jianlei, who was projecting his Divine Sense, frowned slightly.
Originally, he hadn't thought of this matter, just felt that as long as his preferences weren't skewed, it was good enough.
But hearing them speak so, he couldn't help but grow curious—what did Little Jing originally look like?
The Nutrient Injection, however, shook her head indifferently, "Since we've chosen the path of cultivation, does appearance really matter?"
"Indeed," Granny Jia nodded, yet a strange glint flashed in her eyes.
