Beneath the curtain of night, among the shining stars and moon, purple thunder roared!

Woodchopper Fu was currently a great distance away from the Dao Arena, but for those that had reached his level of cultivation, distance alone no longer had any meaning. He could clearly sense everything that was occurring and his eyes filled with acclaim. “Good! Very good! She is truly worthy of being the little baby girl from the Immortal Sect; her courage is worthy of praise! Now this is a great play to watch. But even when watching the fun, I still have to scurry away and hide so far away…hah, I’m really tired of living!”

Suddenly, Woodchopper Fu frowned. His expression turned a bit strange.

“Since you feel tired of living, why continue living? I’ve listened to you say those words for so many years that even if you aren’t tired of hearing them, I am.” This new voice was warm and gentle, as if casual bantering between two old friends.

Woodchopper Fu turned and helplessly said, “What are you looking for an old man like me for? I’m just here to see the play today; this matter doesn’t have the slightest relation to me! Hah, even those lying down can be hit by a stray shot, I really am tired of living!”

Even though his face was full of innocence, he didn’t move at all. When the smiling middle-aged man in front of him looked at him, it gave an indescribable feeling.

From the bump of his throat, this was clearly a man. But, his beautiful face could cause 99.99% of women in this world to feel utterly inferior.

If Qin Yu were here, even he would exclaim in surprise at this man’s beauty. The sisters Ning Ling and Ning Liang, and even You Qi, could be considered amongst the most beautiful women in the world. But compared to him, they were slightly worse.

To describe this man as more beautiful than a woman wasn’t a sign of ridicule or contempt at all. Rather, only such words could appropriately describe him. He wore white clothes and although he was middle-aged he...