"Thanks for the warning!"
With those words, Meng Chuan left Willow God's Daoist Grounds.
Willow God stared into the Void for a while, then smiled and shook her head.
"Life may be long, but some chances, some people—once missed, may never come again."
"No regrets..."
"Ha. Who can say whether it would be a regret?"
Willow God thought of the times Shi Hao had come to her and rambled about this and that, hinting at what he meant.
That little milk-drinking Nonpoint has started worrying about my affairs. I hardly know what to say.
Willow God was no fool. She had seen through Shi Hao's occasional strange behavior and understood what he was trying to say.
After a little thought, she understood what was going on.
She hardly knew whether to laugh or cry.
But Willow God was perceptive. She could see many things: a certain person's attitude, and what lay in his heart.
Some things could not be forced.
As for what Willow God herself thought, only she knew.
Willow God sat lost in thought for a long time before finally coming back to herself.
"Time to cultivate..."
Cultivation was what mattered. Whatever else might be said, her current cultivation was still insufficient, and she needed to improve.
But then a head poked through the entrance to Willow God's Daoist Grounds.
It was Shi Hao, grinning.
Willow God gave Shi Hao a slight glare, then let him in.
After Meng Chuan left Willow God's Daoist Grounds, he immediately noticed Shi Hao and Ye Fan skulking about.
The two spotted Meng Chuan as well and promptly prepared to slip away.
Meng Chuan frowned and blocked their path.
"What are you two doing?"
"Nothing," Ye Fan said. "Just taking a walk with Brother Shi Hao, looking around and chatting."
"Are