Lin Xuan still had Ling Pianran in his arms, frowning as he looked at her.
"Do you think they're cabbages?"
Ling Pianran rolled her eyes irritably, then continued, "Go ask your two confidantes for them. The Cloudfall Immortal Clan and the Moon God Clan should have quite a few."
"That could work!"
"Since we're at Pure Yang Heaven's home ground now, they can simply send them in from the Pure Yang Immortal Palace."
Lin Xuan nodded.
"Let go of me. How much longer are you planning to hold me?"
Ling Pianran's voice rang out once more.
"Oh, sorry, I'm used to it."
Lin Xuan did not blush in the slightest. Ling Pianran could not be bothered with him and rolled her lovely eyes.
But soon, her gaze turned uneasy, and she secretly glanced at Lin Xuan.
"Tsk!"
"Worried now?"
Lin Xuan teased, and a flash of anger crossed Ling Pianran's face.
Shaking his head, Lin Xuan could not be bothered to tease her any further. With a thought, the blue-white Pure Yang Core, its radiance dim, flew out from within the Celestial Court and shot straight toward Ling Pianran.
"Thank you..."
Ling Pianran drew a deep breath, then slowly let it out.
To say she was not worried at all about the Pure Yang Core being controlled would have been a lie. It was the life of every Pure Yang being.
If Lin Xuan forcibly enslaved her, Pure Yang Heaven would actually have no way of stopping him.
Leaving aside Lin Xuan's background, even if he merely used this as a threat, Pure Yang Heaven would not dare make a move.
Outsiders did not know, but Ling Pianran knew that Pure Yang Heaven was not stable internally at all.
Most crucially, that Pure Yang Heaven being who dreamed all day