At that moment, Saintess Peak of the Heaven Mending Sect seethed with vast, surging fluctuations, all because Lin Fan was tinkering on this Divine Mountain, studying and inscribing a grand formation.
Yet the peak's original owner, Yue Chan, was not there. She stood on another peak, gazing into the distance, pure as ice and flawless as jade, her thoughts unknown.
Meanwhile, her own maternal granduncle stood beside her and asked, "Chan'er, has that brat been bullying you? Tell your granduncle. Even with the vice cult master protecting him, I'd still dare march over and teach him a lesson."
"I'm the Saintess. Who could bully me?" Yue Chan replied distractedly, without even lifting her head.
"Then why haven't you returned to your own cave abode? You've stayed here with me for months," the Heaven Mending Sect's Heavenly God asked curiously.
His grandniece's refusal to return home baffled him. From time to time, she would also drift into a daze, smiling foolishly one moment and blushing the next.
Strange. Truly strange!
Suddenly, Yue Chan's maternal granduncle seemed to think of something. With a gossipy grin, he asked again, "Did something happen between you and him?"
"Granduncle, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Instantly embarrassed and angry, Yue Chan sprang up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
At this sight, the Heaven Mending Sect's Heavenly God smiled even more broadly, as though his suspicions had been confirmed.
"I understand. You're young, after all, and thin-skinned. It's perfectly normal to be too embarrassed to say it aloud. But I'm your own granduncle. You can tell me the truth. I might even be able to give you some advice."
"Granduncle, have you suffered cultivation deviation?" Yue Chan's face flushed crimson, as though she had recalled something.
Especially that day-after their intimate encounter,