Wen Yu used to have an air of genial gentleness, but she now also had an added wisp of mystery and eliteness. It was as though Wen Yu was an ancient goddess that was being worshipped.
When Wen Yu saw Lin Yuan, she said in embarrassment, "Young Master, Master Mystic Moon helped me evolve the star of my sacred source lifeform, which delayed me."
While Wen Yu was speaking, she noticed that Lin Yuan was dazed.
Lin Yuan had always maintained the image of a sunny disposition. But now, he looked rather troubled.
There were even dark rings around his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that he had not slept properly in a long while.
When Lin Yuan heard Wen Yu mention the sacred source lifeform, his tired face stretched into a smile.
Lin Yuan only knew that Mystic Moon had accepted Wen Yu as his disciple, but he did not expect that she had been delayed because she had formed a contract with a sacred source lifeform.