Who Agrees, Who Objects?

"Root?" Ye Fan looked at Su Lin in surprise.

"You always look like such a couch potato that I thought you'd already given up."

Xiao Yan nodded in agreement. "I thought you'd lost all ambition. Looks like I need to see you in a new light."

Within the pure-white space created by the Grotto-Heaven Method, everyone sat around a weathered stone table and high-backed benches sponsored by the Tarot Club. The jade dew on the table was no spirit tea, but it carried a rich fragrance nonetheless.

Han Li cupped his hands. "I never expected Brother Su to retain his original resolve to pursue the Great Dao after such experiences. I was one-sided in my judgment before."

Zhongli said nothing. Through the emerald-green tea, he watched Su Lin's reflection. Su Lin still wore a smile.

"Root... Is it this world's Great Dao? Can I understand it that way?" Li Huowang asked in confusion.

"Isn't it normal for Brother Su, as a cultivator, to pursue the Great Dao?"

"It's very abnormal for Su Lin." Elaina eyed him suspiciously. "You haven't been replaced by some strange transmigrator, have you?"

Whenever she went to Water Mirror Peak before, Su Lin had always been sunbathing and eating. He had even handed Dimensional Exile and the Dimensional Magic system to her, had her learn them, then let her teach him after she developed new results.

"Hey." Su Lin felt his fist tighten slightly, though his smile remained as he looked at everyone. "What kind of image did I have in your eyes before?"

"Not lacking in luck or talent. Mm, just lacking some ambition."

"A rich guy."

"A good person."

"Someone who doesn't care about anything as long as the world isn't ending."

"Sometimes I really want to knock you out and loot your gear.