As for whether or not to check, Fang Yu also felt somewhat conflicted.
You see, The Method of Qi Crossing can only be done through mouth-to-mouth contact, and after all, she is Lin Yun's master, which makes such behavior unseemly.
But if it were for Lin Yun's sake, this kind of sacrifice as a master wasn't out of the question.
In Buddhist terms, the physical appearance is but an illusion; it's the Dao that endures forever.
"Master?"
Lin Yun noticed that Fang Yu's face had suddenly turned rosy, and her expression was a bit bashful—overall, she was extremely adorable. He had no idea what she was thinking and called out to her.
If there was nothing else, he should leave.
Fang Yu came back to her senses and took another look at Lin Yun's handsome face. She thought to herself that a kiss didn't seem like a bad deal after all.
Cough cough cough, I am his master, how can I think of such things!
