This showed just how profound Ding Ling's cultivation had become and how unfathomable his divine arts were. He had definitely reached a level they could only look up to, never attain.
Yue Buqun and his wife were perceptive people. After receiving Ding Ling's gifts, they became even more enthusiastic toward his group and treated them with the utmost courtesy.
They even called Yue Lingshan back from elsewhere so she could promptly serve Ding Ling tea and water.
It had been several years since Yue Lingshan had last seen Ding Ling.
Yet Yue Lingshan's manner had grown increasingly restrained.
She was already married, but whenever she looked at Ding Ling, she still felt that he shone with dazzling radiance and was impossible to look at directly.
She knew that she and he belonged to two different worlds.
Seeing him again this time only proved it further. She did not even dare meet Ding Ling's eyes.
Thinking back to how wary she had been of Ding Ling when they first met several years ago, Yue Lingshan found her past self laughable and childish.
Looking back on the past, there was little worth remembering.
That was precisely why Yue Lingshan felt so ill at ease around Ding Ling. Every additional moment she spent with him increased the pressure she felt!
Ding Ling's aura was deep and boundless, while his bearing was extraordinary and supreme. It made her feel inferior.
Ding Ling saw what was going on and told her she did not need to serve him anymore. With Qu Feiyan there, he did not need anyone else to look after him.
Qu Feiyan understood as she listened from the side. She immediately nodded vigorously and said with a smile:
"Exactly, exactly. Miss Yue, we appreciate your kindness. You can go back."
"Yes."
Yue