"Thank you, senior brother." Yan Weiwei's gratitude was evident in her words and eyes. Indeed, seeking help from this senior brother was the right choice, as she gazed upon the handsome face of the man before her.
Involuntarily, her thoughts drifted to Jiang Tang, who had died so young. It was such a waste.
Ye Tian sensed his junior sister's emotional shift, seeing in her eyes that while she seemed to be looking at him, it also seemed like her gaze was directed elsewhere. Could it be that this junior sister had someone in her heart?
"Junior sister, is there anything else you need?"
Ye Tian was not a lecherous man. He harbored greater ambitions and had not even considered taking a Dao companion. The path of cultivation was a long one, and choosing a partner too soon could greatly hinder his progress.
