His starry eyes lifted slightly and met Ling Qingzhu's glazed clear eyes directly.
Ling Qingzhu's eyes were like water, calm as a mirror without a single ripple, yet Lu Yunxiao could discern the faint concern hidden deep within them.
"Young Master, are you all right?"
Ling Qingzhu's voice was gentle and beautiful, like a March spring breeze brushing across one's face, bringing threads of warmth and intoxication.
"I'm fine. My cultivation has advanced another step."
Lu Yunxiao looked at Ling Qingzhu tenderly and spoke in a soft voice.
Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes sharpened, and a trace of admiration flashed through them.
Lu Yunxiao had already reached such a realm, yet he still made progress from time to time.
Such talent truly left one with no choice but to marvel.
As expected of someone who had surpassed the Reincarnation Stage at twenty-four years old.
Ling Qingzhu's expression remained cold, but the shock in her clear eyes was impossible to conceal.
Lu Yunxiao rose to his feet and walked before Ling Qingzhu. Taking her jade hand, he gazed into those glass-clear eyes, his own gaze gentle and doting.
"You've worked hard guarding me these past half month."
For half a month, Ling Qingzhu had never left his side, guarding him day and night.
Though Lu Yunxiao had been in seclusion, he had felt that sincerity and persistence with perfect clarity.
"Qingzhu merely did what she could. It wasn't hard."
Ling Qingzhu looked at Lu Yunxiao's face, handsome as an immortal, and gently shook her head.
Compared to all Lu Yunxiao had given her, what she had done was insignificant.
"If I say you worked hard, then you worked hard."
Lu Yunxiao stared into Ling Qingzhu's eyes with a faint smile, though his expression was deeply serious.
Ling Qingzhu paused slightly. Feeling the