Yili slowly reined in her horse and stopped, her gaze sweeping over Lin Wanqing, Gong Simeng, Bai Zhi, Liu Guihua, and the other ladies beside her.
In an instant, her heart tightened slightly, and a hint of jealousy quietly rose in her heart, like a gentle spring breeze rippling across a calm lake. However, she was well aware of her own identity, and she forcibly suppressed her emotions, maintaining a smile on her face.
Yet that smile, like a flower in spring, appeared vibrant but could not hide the trace of loneliness in her eyes.
Shi Feiyang noticed this, fully understanding Yili's thoughts. He smiled slightly, his smile carrying a hint of affection and concern. Reaching into the mysterious deerskin pouch at his waist, he took out a Xu Fu Immortal Pill radiating a strange light.
As soon as this Immortal Pill appeared, it diffused a faint fragrance, lingering around the people present.
