"...That one... Please give it back to me."
The Tower Spirit held the jade slip, looking torn between throwing it away and keeping it. If he threw it away, he would lose the part about the Mind-Reading Dragon Venerable's female friend with a Wind Spiritual Root. It never said so outright, but one glance told him she was his dear Jun! But if he kept it, what in the devil were those descriptions? What did Cheng Wei have to do with being "a clear breeze beneath a bright moon" or "lofty and graceful as a sparse forest"? Not half a Spirit Stone's worth, that was what!
"Don't tell me your master hired someone to polish this book?" Adding so many things about himself out of thin air—how shameless could he get?!
Wen Xu immediately defended his master's character. "Senior, that is absolutely impossible. Master has never cared about such empty fame."
Really? Why don't I believe that?
The Tower Spirit hesitated and hesitated, then read the entire jade slip. Well, he had to admit his dear Jun was magnificent. As for a certain dragon? Passable, at best. So after leaving the Radiant Dawn Tower Secret Realm, the three of them had gone through all that?
I'm so jealous. If only I'd been the one at Jun's side.
"That's it? It ends there? Isn't there a second volume?"
So there's a second volume? Just how popular is this thing? Wen Xu wondered.
"It's a story the people down the mountain cobbled together. None of it is real. But if you like it, senior, you can have it."
"Fake, is it? Well, since you insist on giving it to me, I suppose I'll take it." For all he said he was reluctant, he tucked it away in a flash. "Get back to