Yang Wei walked Mu Lin all the way to the Osmanthus World. She could tell they were far from Grand Elder Peak because the temperature was much cooler, and the spiritual energy here was incredibly pure and rich, making her body feel comfortable.
"Wei...?" she called out to the young man behind her.
Yang Wei kept a smile on his face and his hands over Mu Lin's eyes, waiting to see her reaction.
"Pfffff──! Y-, yes?" Yang Wei replied, trying to stifle a laugh.
Mu Lin's plain face turned into a light frown as she folded her arms. She suspected it might be another one of his pranks──it wouldn't be the first or second time he'd done that to her.
"This better not be one of your jokes. I'm not in the mood. Besides, didn't you promise to take care of me?"
She tried to remove Yang Wei's hands from her eyes, but he kept them firmly in place, preventing her from seeing anything. She grunted softly in frustration as she tried again, unsuccessfully.