C232 It's Not Good to be too Handsome

Ling Bao stood on top of a mountain that wasn't that high, gazing into the distance. The mountain range in the distance extended, and the buildings and fields at the foot of the mountain were continuous. Ling Bao raised his hand and circled the back of his head, feeling like crying but had no tears. At the same time, he cursed in his heart what the deities of the Immortal World were doing