Broken

The man in question, Lin: "...Hmph!" Bian could just wait. So what if his Foundation Establishment had come a little late? When it came to the Golden Core, he definitely wouldn't fall behind anyone.

"You two really are close."

"Like hell we are!" Lin Congcong felt miserable. He'd thought he would at least be the third to succeed, but when he emerged after Foundation Establishment, he discovered he was the last. Thank goodness he'd succeeded; if he'd failed, the setback might have left a knot in his heart. "Senior Sister Xia, are you going to the wedding banquet tomorrow?"

"Wedding banquet? What... Wait, your surname is Lin too. Don't tell me you're also a young city lord of Xishan City?" Only then did Xia Ying realize Lin Congcong's surname was Lin.

Lin Congcong shook his head. "Of course not. I'm just from a branch of the Lin Clan. Don't think so highly of me, Senior Sister Xia." He was gifted, though, and his Spiritual Root had been tested before he came to Yonglu Mountain. City Lord Lin had once summoned him and given him plenty of cultivation resources. By both reason and sentiment, he ought to congratulate the seventeenth young master on his marriage.

But going alone would be lonely, so he wanted to ask whether Senior Sister Xia Ying could go with him.

"Oh, we certainly should go. But if we both go to offer our congratulations and leave Senior Brother Chen behind by himself, does that seem right to you?"

Lin Congcong glanced at Senior Brother Chen Zui. Why wasn't Bian around when he should be? Absent when he was needed, but sticking his nose in where he wasn't. He really was unbearable.

Chapter 138: Broken

"Why do I have to go just because you two are attending