Looking at Ling Chuxi's pretty figure, uncle Ling's eyes were filled with admiration and amazement.
Ling Chuxi's courage was even rarer than her cultivation realm and her alchemy and weapon refining skills. She dared to trust her enemy so much.
Some things could be obtained through fortuitous encounters and training, while some things could only be obtained naturally. In Ling Chuxi, he seemed to see the shadow of the old family head, and also saw the hope of the Ling family rising again.
"What inner demons? I don't seem to understand what you're saying." LAN Xinyu shook her head and said bitterly. With her carefree personality, she didn't have to worry about her inner demons at all.
"It doesn't matter if she understands or not. We just have to trust her judgment." Uncle Ling laughed heartily. He was originally a little worried and depressed, but he suddenly felt better.
