Ling Wuyuan looked at Yan Xiujin, who was clinging to him like a koala.
He found it both funny and exasperating.
Ever since learning Death Coil, that limb-entangling grappling technique, Yan Xiujin had loved using it on him. Even after gradually coming to understand that men and women should not touch casually, she was still the same... Ling Wuyuan understood that her actions meant only one thing: she wanted to express the closeness and joy in her heart through this behavior.
Watching their junior sister's performance, Pei Yiman and Wu Yanlian could only shake their heads helplessly before turning their gazes toward the other senior and junior sisters outside the door.
Although the bell had only just rung.
For everyone who already lived nearby, that was more than enough time to gather.
After all.
To cultivators, such a distance was truly just a step away.
Moreover, they had also heard Ling Wuyuan's words just now.
Thus, though they had originally been somewhat nervous, they immediately calmed down and grew curious about what exactly Ling Wuyuan meant by a farce.
The next moment.
Ling Wuyuan did not peel Yan Xiujin, who was clinging tightly to him, off his body.
He simply said to everyone:
"We should gather."
Then.
Under his control.
An invisible force of time and space directly enveloped them all.
Their figures then instantly appeared in another area a kilometer away.
Although [Divine Ability Realm cultivators] still had relatively shallow and weak applications of the power of time and space.
Even the most ordinary [divine ability realm cultivator] could use the power of time and space to teleport tens of thousands of kilometers.
As for Ling Wuyuan, a mere kilometer or two was practically no different from no expenditure at all.
Especially after he awakened [The Strong Remain Strong],