Whether Lu Qibin believed it or not, Li Yang had already taken out the astrolabe, while Smith pulled out a notebook and began recording the subtle shifts of those stars whose movement was more obvious.
Seeing that the two were genuinely star gazing, Lu Qibin grew curious and asked, "Maternal Uncle, can your Martial Soul also absorb starlight to cultivate?"
"What Maternal Uncle? He's my Maternal Uncle!"
Li Yang came back to her senses and shot Lu Qibin an annoyed glare. She no longer had the patience she displayed at the academy, waving the back of her hand at him. "Go on, get lost! If you're not here to help, don't bother us!"
Lu Qibin was a rather quiet person, but there was a sensitive side to him as well. He keenly noticed the change in Li Yang.
Her one-sided certainty had definitely been led astray by this so-called "Maternal Uncle."
After thinking for a long time about what he should do to set things right, Lu Qibin found that the two had already finished recording the positions of the stars with more obvious movement and were preparing to leave.
"Li Yang, go back first. I'd like to have a word with this young man." Smith wanted to stay behind and speak with Lu Qibin alone.
"Fine."
Li Yang glanced at Lu Qibin, then hugged the astrolabe and notebook as she headed down the mountain.
"Um..."
Only Lu Qibin and Smith remained on the cliff. They stared at each other for quite some time before Lu Qibin finally could not take it any longer and spoke first. "Are you really Li Yang's Maternal Uncle? If I find out you threatened her, I definitely won't let you off!"
"You like Li Yang?" Instead of answering, Smith asked a question that made