"Cough, cough! It's human nature, by the way, why are you still staying here instead of returning to your cultivation?" Ye Feng asked.
"Are you trying to drive me away?" Xiao Yuner made a pitiful expression, which, paired with her stunningly beautiful face, was incredibly fatal.
"Cough! That's not it. If you'd like, I wouldn't mind if you stayed for long," Ye Feng gazed steadily at her, speaking directly.
Now it was Xiao Yuner's turn to be embarrassed. She blushed, spat lightly, and said, "Who would want to live with you?"
Saying this, she began walking towards her palace but stopped halfway, unable to resist asking.
"Ye, the annual task for direct disciples. You haven't done it yet, right? Want to go together?"
Direct disciples could enjoy such good treatment, but that did not mean the Heavenly God Court would keep them idle; there were still tasks.
Of course, direct disciples had fewer tasks, with only one mandatory task per year.
