Emperor Mo Ran

"Daoist friend, tell me, what kind of man would be worthy of a woman like Lin Xun?" the fair, slightly plump young man asked with a troubled look.

Li Zhōujūn merely smiled without answering and continued helping himself to food.

"Daoist friend, judging by how calm you look, I'd say you've definitely never met Lin Xun. That's why you don't understand what I'm saying."

Seeing how composed Li Zhōujūn was, the fair, slightly plump young man said with certainty, "Although most women in the cultivation world are beautiful and none are lacking, Lin Xun is absolutely one of a kind, stunning enough to outshine all others.

"Anyway, I only caught one fleeting glimpse of her back then, but I've never forgotten it."

"Perhaps," Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.

At that moment, the fair, slightly plump young man leaned toward Li Zhōujūn mysteriously and said, "Actually, there's something even more interesting than Lin Xun returning to the Lin Family, defeating Lin Yan, and seizing the position of Young Patriarch. Brother, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh?" Li Zhōujūn asked in confusion.

"I noticed you're almost finished with your food. Soon, you'll only be able to watch me eat." The fair, slightly plump young man grinned.

"Uh..." Li Zhōujūn froze. "I'll leave once I'm done eating."

"Don't!" The fair, slightly plump young man immediately panicked. "Brother, don't rush off. I'll pay for your meal. And actually, I was joking with you just now—the truly interesting matter hasn't been told yet!"

"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?" Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.

"It's perfectly appropriate." The fair, slightly plump young man said, "I heard from my grandfather that someone over on the Southern Ming Continent helped another person withstand a Dao Emperor Lightning Tribulation!"

After saying this, the fair, slightly plump young