Yu Xiaoyao had actually heard all that gossip.
Her Light Rule had also blossomed; wherever there was light, there were her eyes and ears.
But she chose not to hear it.
Blushing furiously, heart pounding, she dragged Lin Su headlong into Southern Heaven Palace.
The moment he entered Southern Heaven Palace, Lin Su sensed something unusual...
There was no aura of Heavenly Dao—not even a trace.
Yet there was a mysterious power of rules, seemingly adrift beyond Heavenly Dao.
He raised his gaze and fixed it on a Red Pavilion ahead.
The Red Pavilion was utterly ordinary.
Three ribbons hung from it.
A breeze rose, and the ribbons fluttered.
Lin Su stared intently at those ribbons, great waves churning in his heart...
Yu Xiaoyao's voice came to his ears. "You've already seen the target, haven't you?"
"Three ribbons swaying in the wind. They look as though they were tied there carelessly, but every flutter is an exquisitely brilliant Sword Technique."
Yu Xiaoyao let out a soft breath. "As expected of Lingyun First Seat!"
Lin Su smiled. "You're still putting such a worthless title as Lingyun First Seat on my head?"
That was true enough. The Lingyun Ranking back then had been a scam to begin with, and its prestige had never been high. Given their present cultivation, Lingyun First Seat truly was not worth mentioning.
Yu Xiaoyao smiled softly. "Judging solely by cultivation, Lingyun First Seat back then was indeed not much. But we first met after you won that title. Do you think that title is worth anything to us?"
"Wife, listen to what you're saying. Would I dare say it wasn't worth anything? If I said it was worthless, wouldn't that mean you, my wife, were worthless? What would I do if you stopped letting me kiss your