The Investiture of the Gods Wasn't a Hot Potato

"Haha!"

Lin Chuan laughed. "I've always been a genius. Are you only figuring that out now?"

At that moment, the entire Interception Sect was swept up in a joyous atmosphere!

Lin Chuan turned and looked at Yunxiao with a faint smile. "There's nothing else to do here now. Everyone else can leave."

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, stay behind. There's something I need to discuss with you."

Niangniang Yunxiao blushed, unsure of what to do. Her heart fluttered, too!

Of everyone in the Interception Sect, apart from Sect Master Tongtian, the person Yunxiao admired most was undoubtedly Lin Chuan!

Lin Chuan's growth had been like a rocket taking off. It hadn't taken him long to become a Sage, and now he had leaped beyond Hongjun Dao Ancestor, reaching the Great Dao Realm!

With such immense talent and power, there was probably only one woman in the Three Realms who could see Lin Chuan without being swept away by his presence: Empress Nuwa!

Nuwa actually admired Lin Chuan very much, too!

However, she and Fuxi had shared a history, so her heart was now as still as water. That was all there was to it!

Yunxiao, on the other hand, was different!

She had always felt a sense of admiration for Lin Chuan!

And she got along very well with him. As a woman, how could she not be moved by a man so outstanding, who also treated her so well?

How could she not fall for him?

But Yunxiao had clearly misunderstood what Lin Chuan meant.

Lin Chuan had asked her to stay because he really did have something important to discuss with her!

But his Junior Sister Yunxiao had already let her thoughts drift in a rather romantic direction.

Of course, it was no wonder she'd thought that way!

Zhao Gongming