Lu Changsheng hadn't expected Xiao Xiyue to return to seek him out so soon.
Looking at Xiao Xiyue in front of him, wearing a moon-white long dress with delicate features and an exceptionally ethereal and cool demeanor, Lu Changsheng couldn't help feeling somewhat guilty.
After all, looking back on it now, his idea seemed a bit off.
Who would ask someone to cultivate like that?
However, thinking about the unearthly beauty standing before him, as if she were a fairy from the Guanghan Moon Palace embarking on cultivation trials as he had suggested, a faint fire of irritation began to smolder in Lu Changsheng's dantian.
"Xiao Daoist, is the method I proposed effective?"
Lu Changsheng gathered his mental spirit, calmed his restless mind, and asked earnestly.
"Yes,"
Xiao Xiyue replied softly.
Her cold and succinct words were filled with temptation, stirring the imagination.
"If it's been of any help to you, that's good,"
Lu Changsheng exhaled lightly.
