Go... see her again?
Lin Changsheng hesitated, then after thinking for a while, finally shook his head. Yet what he said was not a refusal:
"If the opportunity arises, I will certainly go and see her."
Since the day he began cultivating, running away had never been among his choices.
No matter whether that Sheng Qingqing in his heart was truly her, or merely the result of his own constant embellishment.
That stretch of shared experience, however, could not be faked...
So be it if it was "Little Ten Talk Notes." To put this matter to rest, he would have to face it eventually.
Of course, his cultivation was still too low. Returning to the Xuanxiang World was impossible for now.
Hearing this, Meng Ling nodded slightly as well.
Though Lin Changsheng had been somewhat stubborn before he figured things out, once he did, he understood quickly enough.
"Since this matter involves the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, I won't ask further. Decide for yourself what you should do."
Lin Changsheng rose and gave her a solemn bow. "Thank you for this, Senior."
"You're welcome. I got paid, after all."
It was merely a simple transaction involving money.
"By the way, do you need us to help deal with those rumors on the Spirit Net? We can give you a ten-percent discount."
Meng Ling took the opportunity to promote the Joyous Union Sect's public relations services.
"..." Lin Changsheng paused. "Roughly how much would it cost?"
"I don't know the exact amount." Meng Ling shook her head slightly. "But the Immortal Sect Grand Competition has been very popular lately, and your matter happened to collide with it, so it won't be cheap."
Lin Changsheng: "..."
"I'll think about it some more."
It was not that he doubted whether they could handle