The Immortal

One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute.

She still didn't take her eyes off him.

Qin Yuan who thought there was nothing he could find on the map finally looked at the Sky Butterfly Queen, leaving her stunned for a moment.

"What is it, Queen? ---Is there something on my face?" he asked with a faint smile.

If he asked a young girl like Jian Yixue, he would probably blush right away.

The Sky Butterfly Queen, on the other hand, took a deep breath at a slow rhythm.

She then said, "Eternal Star, I admit, you have made a difference from other men!"

In a situation like this, she directly said her thoughts.

'The way a widow responds is indeed different,' Qin Yuan thought.

He couldn't help but ask again. "Is that the higher qualification you mean?"

That question easily made it difficult for the Sky Butterfly Queen to react.