At that moment, Ye Lin's desire to earn transaction points reached its peak.
Gazing at the blazing sun outside, Ye Lin sat cross-legged alone inside the house, carefully reviewing the contents of the lecture he had just heard.
What he had failed to comprehend, he could no longer recall; what he had comprehended, he consolidated once more.
It was exceedingly wondrous.
Time trickled away bit by bit. After an unknown amount of time, Ye Lin opened his eyes again.
Ye Lin looked around, then slowly rose to his feet and left the room.
After taking only a few steps, he saw Wang Mingyang leaning against the distant gate with his arms folded, watching him.
Luo Yao held a candied hawthorn skewer in her right hand, her hair tied into two little braids, while her left arm hugged a cloth doll. She ate her candied hawthorn as she watched him.
Xinyou crouched by Luo Yao's feet, clutching a bone in its two paws and gnawing on it.
That bone belonged to a living being at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
"Fellow Daoist, did you enjoy yourself?"
Wang Mingyang asked with folded arms, a flicker of amusement glinting in his eyes.
"Naturally. Many thanks, Fellow Daoist, for giving me this item."
Ye Lin smiled and cupped his hands toward Wang Mingyang.
If Wang Mingyang had not produced this item, Ye Lin would certainly have encountered it in the future.
But Wang Mingyang had undoubtedly hastened the time at which he came into contact with the Origin Chamber of Commerce.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the secret realm now."
Ye Lin waved his hand, then stepped forward and stroked Luo Yao's hair.
"Come on, Luo Yao. I'll take you along to have some fun this time too."
"Yay, yay!"
Luo Yao burst