Minghe almost truly stopped caring about saving face.
Meng Qingying clung to Qin Yi's arm, rubbing against him, her lofty, arrogant manner infuriating to behold.
When they had fought side by side just now, Minghe had thought this silly bird was not bad after all. Sure enough, that had been an illusion. Almost instinctively, Minghe had wanted to rush over and tear her away. "Isn't it disgusting to pull and tug in public? Let me do it!"
But with her martial uncle watching from nearby, she truly could not openly tear into Meng Qingying. She could only forcibly pull back the foot she had stepped out with.
In truth, now that matters here were finished, she had been planning to return anyway. Otherwise, what was she staying for?
To shamelessly compete with Meng Qingying every day in the Veil of Time Illusion Space over who could squeeze him more ruthlessly?
Was that really necessary...
She simply could not bear to leave Qin Yi's side. As for cultivation, dual cultivation was no longer particularly useful at this stage. They had passed the bonus period from when they had first begun dual cultivation; now, they needed a long-term union accumulated over the years, often a hundred years at a stretch. It was impossible for the short term to yield much further effect.
That was how orthodox dual cultivation worked. It could not show results as quickly as the demonic path's Yin-Yang Harvesting.
Besides, back at the Celestial Pivot Divine Palace, there were plenty of treasures and secret realms that could assist in accelerating breakthroughs. A top-tier prestigious sect was not there merely for decoration.
The same went for Meng Qingying. She had found the River of Forgetfulness; should she not return to her sect to handle proper business? How could she possibly