Hundred Saints City, Heart of Heaven Garden.
Inside the pavilion, Chu Jiang was cultivating. Dao Charm intertwined with heaven and earth around him, and his aura grew ever deeper.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
Almost at the same time, a faint ripple came from outside the garden, accompanied by a familiar, distinctive fragrance. Fu Yunxuan's voice rang out. "My lord, Tower Lord Su of the Myriad Treasures Building has come to visit."
"Show her in," Chu Jiang said calmly.
A moment later.
The pavilion doors swung open, and a bewitching, graceful figure stepped inside.
Today, Su Qianmei wore a floor-length dark purple gown embroidered with golden phoenix patterns, outlining every exquisite curve of her shapely figure to perfection. A delicate fragrant breeze followed her steps, her allure seeping into the bone.
Before she spoke, she smiled. Her eyes shimmered with countless charms as she said, "Young Master Chu, we have not met for several days, yet your bearing surpasses even before. It seems the previous turmoil did not trouble you in the slightest."
Chu Jiang smiled faintly and rose to greet her. "Tower Lord Su honors me with her presence. Forgive me for failing to welcome you from afar. Please, sit."
The two took their seats, and fine tea was prepared.
Su Qianmei held the teacup before her chest with her jade-like hand, her glistening gaze resting on Chu Jiang. Her tone carried a soft, teasing lilt, yet concealed a trace of barely perceptible seriousness. "Young Master, you are now the hottest name in the Barren Domain. Even a colossal force like Godslaying Hall was left battered and bruised because of you. This sister of yours worried herself over you for quite some time."
Chu Jiang smiled slightly and took a sip of tea. "Thank you for your concern, Tower