Learning that Lingxiao Pavilion had grown tremendously over the past ten thousand years and had quietly become one of the great powers in the entire Immortal Realm, Ling Tian felt quite pleased. A hint of pride stirred in his heart. The only blemish was that Yuan Hao and Mo Yue still hadn't awakened, but he knew there was no rushing it, so he forced himself to put it out of his mind.
"Father, Mother, Grandfather, Lingxiao Pavilion is thriving now. We've established a firm foothold not only in the Cultivation World but also in the Immortal Realm. It keeps growing stronger. Knowing this from beyond the grave should bring you some comfort." Ling Tian spoke silently to himself. The parents he referred to were, of course, Lingyun and Humei.
"Just wait. I'll keep making our Lingxiao Pavilion stronger. Even in the God Realm, we'll have a place to stand." Ling Tian spoke silently to himself and swore inwardly.
Fairy Lei Ying had no idea that Ling Tian was thinking about all this while chatting with her. She only noticed that he seemed a little distracted, and grew furious. "What are you thinking about, you brat? You can't even pay attention when you're talking to me?"
Fairy Lei Ying had interrupted his train of thought. Ling Tian knew he was in the wrong, of course, but he wouldn't explain himself to her. After a brief pause, he came up with an excuse. "I was wondering what kind of tactics you'll use to attack me next..."
Sure enough, when she heard that, Fairy Lei Ying immediately brightened. "Hehe, you're finally taking me seriously. Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough."
Ling Tian smiled faintly and deliberately put on an eager expression, but inwardly he thought, *Trying to get close to me with