Xu Jingming could not help but smile.
His senior sister had always been aloof and self-possessed.
Yet seeing her display such a bashful demeanor now gave her a uniquely captivating charm.
"No, not here."
Xu Jingming smiled and shook his head. With a thought, his Mental Strength enveloped Lin Qianxue.
Whoosh—
The two of them vanished from the Divine Palace in an instant.
The next moment, they appeared in the bedroom of the elegant two-story house within the World Ring.
The familiar wooden furnishings, the lush woods visible through the window, and the large, pristine bed in the center of the room.
All at once, the setting changed from the solemnity of the Divine Palace to something private and warm.
At the sight of the bed before her, the blush on Lin Qianxue's fair, lovely face deepened.
Yet upon returning to this relatively familiar and private space, the tautness in her heart eased somewhat instead.
"Wait for me a moment."
She suddenly spoke in a soft voice. Without waiting for Xu Jingming's reply.
She quickly entered the walk-in closet connected to the bedroom and closed the door behind her.
"Hm?"
Xu Jingming raised an eyebrow, a trace of curiosity arising within him.
With his current Mental Strength, a wooden door was naturally no obstacle at all.
Yet he did not deliberately peer inside. Instead, he sat calmly at the edge of the bed, a smile on his face.
He wanted to see just what his senior sister Lin Qianxue was so mysteriously preparing.
The wait was not long.
A few minutes later, the closet door was gently pushed open.
Xu Jingming instinctively looked up.
The next second, his breath caught sharply!
Lin Qianxue emerged with graceful steps, now dressed in a battle suit.
The battle suit was a soft milky