"Oh?"
Su Qingyue did not doubt whether Ling Wuyuan was lying. Knowing that he disliked lying, she immediately paused her chopsticks in puzzlement, no longer continuing to gorge herself, and asked, "Then what are you doing?"
"Why haven't I seen any corresponding commotion?"
"Could it be that you're actually doing something major that needs to be kept secret?"
"Something major—"
After stroking his chin and pondering for a few seconds, Ling Wuyuan nodded. "You could say that—"
"After all, there are rather a lot of things I'm plotting for."
For example, the [Black Omen Battlefield] that existed in distant time and space.
As long as he could truly take complete control of it—or even openly occupy some territory within it—then neither the [True Abundant Spirit Realm] nor the [Illusory Color Extreme Profound Heaven] would remain unreachable goals to him.
But for the current him, doing something like that was indeed rather difficult.
He still needed to keep developing in secret.
"Is that so—"
After pondering briefly, Su Qingyue chose to give Ling Wuyuan's shoulder a firm pat, saying encouragingly, "Then work hard!!"
"I look forward to seeing your results soon!!"
She did not press him for details.
By now, Su Qingyue had long known that her strength could no longer keep pace with Ling Wuyuan's progress.
So, after thinking it over, and in the interest of not troubling herself over things beyond her reach, she simply chose to leave everything entirely to Ling Wuyuan while she focused solely on helping him with miscellaneous tasks.
She was remarkably open-minded about it.
Having said that, she immediately emptied her mind and went back to eating.
Everything else might be fake.
But the delicious food before her was one hundred percent genuine!!
Naturally, she needed to eat more.
Seeing this,
Ling Wuyuan was