Faced with Yuan Yujun's concerns,
Ling Wuyuan was not flustered in the slightest. Smiling, he waved his hands repeatedly and said,
"Relax, it's a small problem."
"I can definitely persuade them."
His tone brimmed with confidence.
Without absolute confidence to back it up, one simply could not use that sort of tone.
For a moment,
although Yuan Yujun was greatly perplexed, she still expressed anticipation.
She could not help imagining what method he would use to persuade Su Qingyue and the others.
She thought Ling Wuyuan would most likely display extraordinarily eloquent rhetoric, words flowing from his tongue like lotus blossoms!!
And then...
"Are you kidding me?!"
"I've been extremely busy lately!!"
"Not only are the affairs of every [Domain] still far from being dealt with, but I haven't even begun properly studying those texts you gave Qingyue earlier..."
Looking at Ling Wuyuan before her,
Cang Jingjing, who had once been responsible for taking him to [Haidu Island] to participate in the [Yuting Martial Arts Tournament], could not help placing her hands on her hips, her face full of helplessness.
Ever since they had become familiar with each other,
although Grand Elders like Cang Jingjing had always been aloof before outsiders, each of them showed their own personality before Ling Wuyuan.
The main point was: no more pretending.
This made Cang Jingjing's hands-on-hips pose carry a certain domestic air just by looking at it, as though she were an ordinary woman, utterly lacking any icy feeling.
Seeing this,
Ling Wuyuan decisively unleashed his ultimate technique—[Fly Rubbing Hands]. Under Yuan Yujun's dead-fish-eyed gaze, he rubbed his palms together and said with an ingratiating, fawning smile, "Isn't it because I think you're the most reliable that I came to you?"
There was not the slightest trace of eloquent rhetoric or lotus-blossom