(A beautiful picture of Zhu Zhuqing)
"I'm willing to give myself to you."
Lin Jiang looked into Zhu Zhuqing's earnest eyes. He neither refused nor immediately agreed.
"Then come with me. But I'm going to the Disaster Mountain Range to get a Soul Ring. It's dangerous."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up.
The Disaster Mountain Range? Wasn't that in the Star Luo Empire?
She had grown up in Star Luo and knew the terrain and distribution of forces there inside and out.
"I'm not afraid! Besides, I should know Star Luo better than you do. I can help!"
Lin Jiang nodded.
He led Zhu Zhuqing down two streets and back to the hotel where he was staying.
The innkeeper was dozing on the counter. The sound of footsteps woke him, and he looked up. Seeing that it was the guest from earlier, he went back to sleep.
Lin Jiang booked another room.
They couldn't all squeeze into one bed, especially when Ah Yin was still sleeping naked under his covers.
He pushed open the door and let Zhu Zhuqing go in first.
The room wasn't large, but it was clean and tidy. The sheets had been freshly changed, and the window was cracked open, letting in a night breeze scented faintly with osmanthus.
Zhu Zhuqing sat down on the edge of the bed. The wound on her shoulder made her movements a little sluggish.
Lin Jiang poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. She took it and sipped, then held the glass in both hands with her head lowered, silent for a moment.
"恩人, is your Martial Soul the Golden Dragon King?"
Lin Jiang laughed to himself.
This little minx was so calculating.
She'd gone straight to asking about his Martial Soul. She was probably trying to