What kind of method was this? If he wasn't a god, what was he?
With Ling Rufeng's limited experience, that was the only way he could imagine it.
"Bro?"
Ling Rufeng beamed when he saw Ling Yun come out. Ling Yun calmly said, "Done."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ling Rufeng saw Lin Tianjiao's eyelashes flutter a few times. Then she tried to open her eyes.
"Tianjiao!"
Lin Tianjiao gazily looked at the person before her, then suddenly cried out, "Rufeng?"
Ling Rufeng immediately scooped her up. Ling Yun's mouth twitched. He felt like an unnecessary third wheel.
After listening to the two of them chatter for a long while, Ling Yun asked, "Rufeng, are you coming back with me, or staying here?"
Ling Rufeng had already made up his mind to stay in the Capital City for now and go learn martial arts from Ling Yun in a few days. It was easy enough to travel back and forth anyway.
"Bro, I... I want..."
"Here. Remember, don't use it carelessly." Ling Yun had guessed what Ling Rufeng wanted: a talisman.
"Mm, don't worry. I know." Ling Rufeng happily accepted it, feeling over the moon. With this talisman, he wasn't afraid of anything.
Lin Tianjiao had been staring at Ling Yun the whole time. Only now did she realize how much he looked like the person from her dream.
Then, she stared at him in shock, starting to feel confused about whether that person had really been him or not.
Ling Yun didn't explain. He instructed the Sixth Guardian to make a cake; cake was the reward.
Back at the villa!
Just as Ling Yun had expected, Little one immediately clung to him and demanded a reward.
Beibei spoke up first. "Handsome uncle, I want a treasure!