Tang Yuehua sat nearby. When she heard them discussing a trip to Sea God Island, a hint of longing rose in her eyes before she quickly suppressed it.
Although she could cultivate now, she still could not compare to them. If she went along, she would only hold them back.
As if sensing his daughter's thoughts, Tang Zhen said with a hearty laugh, "Tianxin, since you are setting out on a long journey, this old man will not keep you any longer. If you need anything at sea, simply have someone send word back. Though the Clear Sky Sect is secluded, we still have some connections along the coast."
"Thank you, Sect Master." Deng Tianxin rose and bowed.
After the wine and food had been enjoyed and the banquet ended, the somewhat drunken Deng Tianxin returned to his room to rest.
Just as he was about to undress, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The moment he spoke, Tang Yuehua pushed open the door and entered.
Deng Tianxin looked at Tang Yuehua. "Sister Yuehua, is something wrong?"
Tang Yuehua said somewhat shyly, "I saw that you had drunk a little too much, so I came to help you rest."
Deng Tianxin looked at Tang Yuehua. He had wanted to politely refuse, but the words reached his lips and were stopped by the nearly imperceptible plea in her eyes.
In the end, he merely gave a soft hum.
Tang Yuehua lowered her eyes and stepped forward.
The room was so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.
Just as she reached out to untie the ties of his inner robe, her lips suddenly brushed the corner of his lips with the faintest touch.
Tang Yuehua drew back slightly. Her lashes trembled fiercely, but her voice was firm. "Tianxin, take