Yue Lingxi was the Holy Palace Saintess.
She knew perfectly well that with her status, if Yang Xiao wanted to be with her,
he would need to be, at the very least, a Direct Disciple of a Great Emperor.
And not just any ordinary Great Emperor, either.
If, if Yang Xiao could really become Emperor Xuanyuan's disciple...
only then would his status be sufficient.
That was why Yue Lingxi desperately hoped Yang Xiao could comprehend the Sword Intent within.
And form a connection with Emperor Xuanyuan.
Seeing the burning intensity in her eyes,
Yang Xiao sighed softly.
Having lived three lives, even a complete idiot
could see that this girl had developed feelings for him.
That was why she was planning for his future.
But the weight of a beautiful woman's affection was heavy.
If Yang Xiao were just an ordinary young man, he would have likely revealed his own feelings by now.
Unfortunately...
the figure in his heart had never faded.
