Weisheng Moran could not see him, yet she knew he was right in front of her. Before Li Tianming could speak, she softly said, "You might as well not show yourself. It's safer that way."
"What's the fun if you can't even see me?" Li Tianming murmured by her ear.
Weisheng Moran's lovely face reddened slightly. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, clasped Li Tianming's hand with her other hand, and said, "As long as I can touch you, that's enough."
"That seemed even more exciting."
As Li Tianming spoke, he began to catch hold of her dress, ready to spread the dew and rain evenly, when a communication stone on Weisheng Moran suddenly rang.
"Throw it away." Li Tianming was in the middle of his excitement, ready to feast to his heart's content.
"I'm afraid I can't. When he contacts me, it's usually about the formation," Weisheng Moran said helplessly.
"Then listen to it first."
This concerned the life and death of the Divine Tomb Seat, so Li Tianming did not dare neglect it. He quickly withdrew his hand and silently waited behind Weisheng Moran.
Weisheng Moran connected the communication stone. Huan Jingyuan's handsome, elegant face appeared in the light projection, and he said directly, "Little Ran, come to the formation. Lord Shaoqing says we'll test it today."
"Wasn't the test scheduled for ten years from now? We haven't even finished the full inspection," Weisheng Moran said.
Huan Jingyuan explained, "I don't know the exact situation either. In any case, Lord Shaoqing said there were some issues with Tianyu Temple over in Hunyuan Ji. It seems the former Tianyu Senior Minister, Si Dao Cangsheng, was dismissed from office. That's why Lord Shaoqing needs to speed up the Divine Tomb Seat renovation plan and return to Hunyuan