A Mahayana Stage God Almighty Couldn't Possibly Encounter an Asura Battlefield (7500 Words)

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"Let's get one thing straight: this is the first time and the last."

Su Lin laid it out for his mother. Thoroughly uninterested, he would rather spend his time sleeping than doing something this boring.

At least, that was how he felt for now.

"All right, all right. I won't find you anyone else. You're grown up; you can decide for yourself. But I'm only doing this for your own good."

His mother, Liu Yumei, muttered under her breath, as though searching for a suitable excuse for arranging all this.

In the past, Su Lin would have argued with her, at least a little, about personal independence and why domineering parenting was a bad idea.

But since he had gained the ability to practice Immortal Cultivation, he had learned to take many things lightly.

Once he could step beyond the constraints of rules and look forward to a long life, he could view it all as an observer instead of being swept along.

This blind date was nothing more than a less-than-interesting experience.

A meal? Fine, he would eat.

A blind date? Fine, he would go.

No one had said he had to agree to anything. He could treat it like a task, go through the motions, and leave.

Decades of thinking among the older generation could not be changed with a few words. Parents like his mother were hardly rare, and differences in outlook and long-standing habits of control often meant arguments did little good.

Still, Su Lin's mother was better than some.

She could be reasoned with. She knew her thinking was stuck in the past, and some of what she said was merely a way to save face.

They took a taxi to the restaurant. After scanning the code to pay, Su Lin showed the driver