"Hehe."
Faced with Yue Li Lian's caution, the glamorous red-haired woman could only roll her eyes and mutter to herself, "You're being so attentive—anyone who didn't know better would think he was the illegitimate son of an old maiden like you."
"Still better than being a worn-out shoe like you," Yue Li Lian shot back casually.
"You...!"
The glamorous red-haired woman flew into a rage... but perhaps they had clashed too many times, and she knew she could never out-argue Yue Li Lian. She could only suppress her anger and shout, "Hurry up. Get the hell out in ten years. Don't let an outsider's filthy blood defile the sacred Ancestral Soul Pool of our forebears."
"Who's filthy is still up in the air," Yue Li Lian added with another barbed remark, making this Inner Divine Attendant's pretty face twitch as fury rose in her chest with nowhere to go.
Yue Li Lian could not be bothered to engage with her any further. She led Li Tianming past her, then leaned against the entrance and waved at him. "Go in. Your master will stand guard here."
This was absolute peace of mind.
Li Tianming nodded. He had long since lost all interest in the quarrel between these two women. Every shred of his focus was fixed on the Ancestral Soul Pool!
When he turned around, a wave of warmth, like the steam from a hot spring, washed over his face from the Ancestral Soul Pool. It brought warmth to his entire body and left him with a light, floating sense of comfort.
Of course, there was no water in the Ancestral Soul Pool. Looking closely, Li Tianming saw a multicolored liquid. It was somewhat viscous, rather like rainbow-colored milk.
Such a warm and wondrous thing differed somewhat from the impression given