C142 Killing in a fit of rage becomes a beauty

Huo Yun, who was sitting next to Qiu Xuan, did not expect Qiu Xuan to care so much about him. Qiu Xuan was already half a step into the pericelestial level, but he actually had such deep feelings for a girl whose cultivation was not even at the Innate Realm. To Huo Yun, these lovers were no different than playing the lute to a cow