Ling Han cracked a smile, pointed at himself, and asked, "What do you think about me then?"
"You?" The young girl sized him up, then nodded, and offered her judgment. "You have only cultivated for less than a billion years, yet are already a Third Heaven Celestial King. Not bad, quite good. However, you are not my cup of tea."
She spread her hands, her expression saying, "You're not my type at all."
Ling Han naturally would not be offended. Though only over a million years had passed for him in real time, if the time passed under time acceleration effects was taken into account as well, there were still a few hundred million years at least. This young girl's judgment was quite accurate.
He smiled slightly, and continued to eat.