That panda-costumed kid? Not comic relief—*narrative pivot*. As the group exits the tension-filled room, his sunglasses and calm stride signal a shift: immortality isn’t won by robes or suits, but by unexpected innocence. My Journey to Immortality just got deeper. 🐼✨
Ling’s crimson lace robe isn’t just lingerie—it’s a weapon. Every smirk, every gesture toward Xiao Bai’s stunned white blazer screams control. In My Journey to Immortality, seduction is strategy, and the bedroom becomes a boardroom. 😏🔥