To be honest, the whole process had been quite enjoyable.
"Young Master, come often."
Money could make even ghosts turn millstones. Even Wu You was bowing and scraping before Li Tianming now, fawning shamelessly.
Lin Xiaoxiao was left with her scalp tingling, anxious and speechless.
"All right." Li Tianming pressed a hand on her shoulder and said, "Keep working hard. Also, when you have time, switch to somewhere sunnier. This place is too gloomy. It can easily make you feel depressed."
"I'm not switching. I like it here." Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her head and bit her lip, looking pitifully lovely.
"All right, then."
There would be plenty of chances to meet. Since he had personally delivered the Origin Soul Spring, Li Tianming did not linger and disturb her cultivation.
"You still..."
Before Lin Xiaoxiao could finish, Li Tianming had already slipped away, really taking that shy little thing with him.
"Uh..."
Lin Xiaoxiao stood frozen on the spot, her heart in turmoil. It was not that she was unhappy—she was simply blushing too fiercely, especially with Wu You's spicy words beside her.
That made it even more embarrassing.
"Keep it up! Sometimes men just like that passive, nervous feeling of yours." Wu You chuckled.
With a whoosh, Lin Xiaoxiao snatched the Sumeru Ring from its hand, too lazy to speak with it.
She sat down on the recliner she had been lying on earlier and stared blankly at the Sumeru Ring in her hand.
"Speaking of which, that matter is so important to you. Are you still not planning to tell him?" Wu You crawled down beside her and suddenly asked in a serious tone.
Lin Xiaoxiao continued staring at the Three Thousand Soul Cauldrons in her hand without speaking.
Wu You sighed. "Once you break through the Ultimate Realm