Aboard the Heaven-Ascending Vessel.
Li Muyun, the young Imperial Mentor with the lush beauty of a mature woman, had only brought up Lingling's image-viewing perspective before her because she was bored and irritated.
Yet as she watched, she unexpectedly began to immerse herself in Lingling's perspective. Looking at Li Tianming through her eyes brought a staggering sense of looking up at him, along with utmost gratitude and worship.
Li Muyun said nothing, but the further she watched, the stranger the changes in her gaze became.
"Not bad."
An incongruous voice suddenly came from behind her.
As the words fell, a pair of hands landed on the back of Li Muyun's chair. Then a handsome head appeared at her side, looking at the image display ahead and smiling in praise.
"Li Tianyang!" Li Muyun's expression tightened, her chest rising and falling slightly. She had not expected to become so engrossed that she had not even noticed this fellow appearing behind her.
And now, with him leaning behind her in such an ambiguous posture, her delicate brows furrowed. She abruptly rose to her feet, pulling away from him, then turned back to look coldly at him and bit her lip. "What are you doing over here?"
Li Tianyang laughed. "Of course I was afraid of losing the bet, so I came specifically to test the waters. Who would have thought that not looking was one thing, but taking a look would be enough to give me a fright? Sister-in-law, you've produced quite the commanding talent over here. Who knows how many Imperial Tokens he'll gather if this goes on? He probably has over thirty already, doesn't he?"
Li Muyun was angered by his words. "Stop talking in that sarcastic tone. That third-stage Star Ancestor relative of yours has already broken a thousand