Only Little Xinzhuo, glancing at his sister then at Jiang Qing, wore a hesitant expression, unsure whether to leave with the Demon Soldier.
Brother Jiang is a good person.
However, his treatnt towards Sister seems a little different.
Little Xinzhuo mused secretly.
As the Hall Master of Purple Cloud Alchemy Hall, Jiang Qing was always very polite in dealing with people.
But his attitude towards Sister seed quite special.
For instance, he never showed such a tender expression when looking at himself.
Well, although he himself quite liked Brother Jiang.
But... it seems like Brother Wang, the Corpse King, might be more suitable for Sister.
But Sister is human, and Brother Wang is a corpse; humans and corpses cannot be together.
For Sister’s happiness, it seems that Brother Jiang might be the better match.
After all, Brother Jiang is handso and cos from a good family...
No, the Corpse King has been taking care of them all this way, sharing life and death with them; he can’t betray Brother Wang.
What should he do?
Little Xinzhuo felt torn in an inner struggle of heavenly proportions.
"Ah Zhuo? It’s getting late. You should go back to the cabin to rest. Here are so dicines; take them and take good care of yourself."
Xin Lin was unaware of Little Xinzhuo’s inner turmoil.
"Uh... Sister, I’ll go back now."
Little Xinzhuo shuddered, snapping back to reality.
He received the Jade Pure Spring, which was not unfamiliar to him.
Only lately, Sister had increased his dosage, and having witnessed Sister’s bravery today, Little Xinzhuo was also sowhat stimulated and decided to practice diligently after returning; he couldn’t fall behind Sister.
As a mber of the Spirit Institute, he also needed to earn more Performance Value for the institute.
As for the matter between Brother Jiang and the Corpse King, it’s better to let Sister decide herself.
His mother once said, a woman will only be happy if she marries the man she loves. Sister is so smart, she will surely make her decision.
Thinking this way, Little Xinzhuo suddenly saw things more clearly. After taking the Jade Pure Spring, he scampered away quickly.
On the dusky path at twilight, only Xin Lin and Jiang Qing were left.
A gentle evening breeze and slanting autumn sun, the road covered with golden fallen leaves.
Such beautiful scenery, the figures of the tall and the short, together seed especially harmonious.
Jiang Qing looked at the little girl covered in golden light.
She was petite, her attractive features dazzling, and when she smiled, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly with a touch of playfulness and mischief.
Her eyes, black as pitch, cool, yet unfathomable.
Born into his family, Jiang Qing had t countless people, but he had never seen anyone like Xin Lin – lively yet profound, sotis rascally, sotis earnest.
"Brother Jiang, thank you very much for today."
Xin Lin said with a smile.
If Jiang Qing had not arrived in ti today, even if Xin Lin had won, it would have been hard for her to escape unscathed.
Destroying Chen You’s Martial ridian was sowhat fortuitous.
She saw through the anomaly in Chen You’s Martial ridian and shattered it with one palm strike.
This was hard to explain.
But Jiang Qing’s explanation made everyone think that Xin Lin had struck it lucky mistakenly.
"Xin, you needn’t be so polite. The one who has truly helped a lot is you. Your Spiritual Water is very important to and my family. I ca today to seek cooperation with you. But this will be a personal partnership with you. So, are you willing?"
Jiang Qing cleared his throat, pulling himself back from his thoughts.
"Twenty bottles a day is my limit, I really can’t provide more. Brother Jiang, what do you plan to do with this Spiritual Water?"
Xin Lin probed tentatively.
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