Zi Qingyue subconsciously chased after a few steps, but suddenly stopped, watching Ning Qi's back disappear into her field of vision silently.

"Such an existence, I should be unattainable, right?"

Zi Qingyue touched the Qiankun Ring, muttered to herself, and then laughed at herself, "Zi Qingyue, Zi Qingyue, could it be possible that even you are tempted?"