Although Ling Tian had no idea what Poxiong had guessed, he could feel the shock in its emotions and deduced that the matter was serious. Curiosity gnawed at him. He knew Poxiong's personality, though, and since it wasn't saying anything, he didn't press it. Instead, he grew even more determined to cultivate diligently.
After chatting casually with Mo Yu and the others, Ling Tian said, "Cousin, I plan to return to the base tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Isn't that a bit rushed?" Mo Yu paused, then seemed to realize something and nodded. "It's good to go back early. That way, Lei'er can attune herself to the divine artifact, Wen Qi, sooner. Once she's more compatible with it, she'll be better able to protect herself."
"I thought you'd be reluctant to leave. Looks like Lei'er's really got you wrapped around her finger. Tsk, tsk..." Ling Tian teased him. He glanced around, then mused, "After I get back, I plan to go into seclusion for a thousand years and properly comprehend everything I've gained over the years. Controlling Law Power will be difficult, but I should at least familiarize myself with it. I'll have to comprehend it sooner or later, after all."
"Ah, I'm so jealous of you, cousin. Meanwhile, we still have to temper ourselves in the Linglong Pagoda." Mo Yan sighed, then seemed to recall something. His face turned bitter. "Grandfather set a strict requirement for my older brother and me. We have to spend two hours in the Linglong Pagoda every day. Just thinking about it is terrifying."
"Grandfather means well. You'll understand in time." Ling Tian chuckled. Then he remembered something and looked at Mo Yu. "Cousin, plenty of people will use Grandfather's Linglong Pagoda to temper themselves. Keep an eye out. We still have over a hundred open spots,