Chapter 3 Watching the "Tide"_2

Of course, the most, most, most important thing was that this fellow cultivator looked very nice—just like a good person at first glance!

"Ping'er...." Seeing his younger sister so warmly invite a stranger cultivator to travel together, the young male cultivator was somewhat dumbfounded, weakly calling out.

"Oh yes, I would like that," Lu Qingshan had already agreed with a chuckle.

The words ready on the young male cultivator's lips were suddenly stuffed back in.

Although he was more cautious than his younger sister, he was still just a greenhorn cultivator with a thin skin.

His sister had just extended a hearty invitation to Lu Qingshan, and it wouldn't be right for him to turn around and push Lu Qingshan away.

That would be utterly dishonorable. Perhaps after a few decades, he might be able to do such a thing without batting an eye, but for now, he could only twist in discomfort internally.