"Xiaoxue, why is your body so hot?" Mo Lin easily sensed the unusual heat radiating from Qian Renxue's body. As for the exact reason, even he himself would not believe it if he claimed not to know.
Qian Renxue punched Mo Lin's chest with her little fist. "You bastard, asking when you already know! Hurry up and take me back. Once we're back, take a bath right away—you stink!"
After returning to the Crown Prince's Palace, Mo Lin did not pinch his face into Xue Qinghe's appearance, since even Mo Ning would not enter Mo Lin's room at night. After bathing, Mo Lin pulled Qian Renxue into his arms and lay down with her on the bed, asking, "By the way, Xiaoxue, did you settle the inheritance site for that divine position?"
Although Qilin had buried that place again, Spirit Hall was a proper "construction crew." When it came to digging, they could go all out and build however they pleased. Ten days should have been enough to excavate it.
Leaning against Mo Lin's chest, Qian Renxue wore a deeply conflicted expression. "I did settle it, but this divine position makes it difficult for me to decide. If Spirit Hall accepts it, Grandfather and I might not feel comfortable about it. But it would be a shame to simply seal it away and leave it unused."
"From your tone, that divine position doesn't belong to some negative deity. So what is there to agonize over?" Mo Lin acted as though he had no idea what divine position it was. "If Spirit Hall can accept its inheritance, its strength should increase greatly, shouldn't it?"
"From what I sensed, although it is not the position of a negative deity, it is indeed the God of Darkness, who controls the darkness element. Though