Gu An held back his complicated emotions and asked, "This thing breaks through worldly views too much. Are you really going to do it? The stir it causes might be even bigger than writing books."
In truth, the Taixuan Secret Biography Shen Zhen wrote had always been something the Taixuan Sect strictly forbade. If she were not the Saintess of the Daotian Sect, Gu An suspected she would have been arrested long ago.
Shen Zhen asked in reply, "I haven't killed anyone or set any fires. Could it be that the Taixuan Sect would still throw me into prison?"
"But in the end, you are a woman. If this matter is exposed, how will the world think of you? And how will they think of your father, and of the Daotian Sect?"
Gu An spoke earnestly and with heartfelt concern. Shen Zhen was not bad by nature, nor did she mess around with feelings. Every time he used his divine sense to probe the world, he would also take a look at her in passing. During the times when she was not looking for him, she was basically always cultivating in her cave, studying zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Shen Zhen looked fixedly at him and asked, "You don't like me doing this?"
Gu An answered, "I'm just worried about you."
Shen Zhen could not help pursing her lips in a smile, then took out a new Jade Slip and handed it to Gu An.
Gu An hesitated for a moment, but still used his divine sense to examine the Jade Slip.
Immediately afterward, his brow lifted.
It was actually not an action illusion, but the process of cultivating a divine ability. The person inside the Jade Slip was none other than Shen Zhen. This Jade Slip recorded the process