Who else could the newcomer have been but Mo Zhaoli?
Noticing the figure descending from the sky, Lin Changheng immediately hurried outside to welcome her.
"Brother Lin."
As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, Mo Zhaoli possessed an aloof, almost immortal grace, confident and composed-but that was how she appeared to others.
Whenever she saw Lin Changheng, she returned to her gentle self, greeting him with a radiant smile and a soft "Brother Lin."
"Li'er, come in and rest. You must be tired after flying all this way."
Lin Changheng ushered Mo Zhaoli inside with a sincere smile, then served second-tier spirit tea. "Have some spirit tea to ease your fatigue."
Mo Zhaoli had come solely for his sake, ending her secluded cultivation early.
"It wasn't tiring."
Mo Zhaoli shook her head gently, then said, "You're going to refine Foundation Establishment Pills and use one to break through, Brother Lin. Even if I had ten thousand difficulties to contend with, I would still make time to come and guard you."
"Besides, telling me such a closely guarded secret and entrusting this to me shows tremendous trust. I certainly cannot let you down."
The two sat facing each other in the courtyard. The man had distinguished looks and bearing, while the woman was gentle and exceptionally beautiful. Combined with the scenery around them,
they truly made a sight that delighted the eyes.
Hearing her words, Lin Changheng was moved despite himself. His expression grew solemn as he said,
"Li'er, I will never forget this kindness."
Lin Changheng was not someone ruled by emotion. Courtesy and goodwill toward others were one thing, but he kept his own set of scales in his heart.
Sweet words alone meant nothing to him.
Mo Zhaoli's words were backed by her consistent actions, making them all the more