In the study of the Artifact Refining Sect's residence in Saint Pill City, Mo Lin was handling some sect affairs. Sunlight streamed through the carved wooden window, falling over him and illuminating his sharply defined face, which wore a faintly lazy smile.
Suddenly, a streak of light flew in through the window and landed precisely on his desk, transforming into a crimson jade invitation that exuded a faint fragrance, its edges engraved with seductive mandala patterns.
Mo Lin raised a brow and picked up the invitation. It felt warm and smooth in his hand, its rich fragrance carrying a unique allure. With a slight sweep of his Soul Power, he grasped the message within. Its contents were brief and direct:
"Sect Master Mo Lin: Tonight at the hour of Xu, at Ying Garden in the Cao family's inner residence, Ying has prepared humble wine and awaits you with a cleared couch. There is an important matter to discuss; I sincerely hope you will honor me with your presence. Respectfully, Cao Ying."
At the signature was a lifelike, coquettish smiling face drawn with Soul Power.
"Cao Ying? The Demoness invited me?" A teasing curve rose at Mo Lin's lips. This Demoness had always acted unpredictably. This time, she had taken the initiative to invite him—at night, to her inner residence... for an "important matter"?
He did not think it would be anything proper. Recalling her burning gaze during the minor Pill Gathering, as well as her meaningful teasing after Dan Chen returned, Mo Lin already had a few guesses.
"Interesting..." Mo Lin lightly tapped the desk with his fingertips, a glint of interest flashing through his eyes.
Naturally, he was interested in a peerless beauty and extraordinary genius like Cao Ying. It was simply that this Demoness was proud and difficult