Thankfully, Tianxuan had not yet detected the presence of the red thread, so Jiang Li was still able to fulfill his filial duties to his master.
So Jiang Li was still Jiang Li, and not "Jiang [] Li."
"You truly have filial piety."
Tianxuan smiled, even through the veil one could sense that stunning brilliance.
It was like fireworks erupting in the night sky—spectacular, dazzling, and beyond mere worldly description.
Jiang Li finally understood why the elders Tianquan and Yuheng were willing to grovel so shamelessly. Fortunately, Jiang Li's determination to fend for himself was unwavering, not even Tianxuan's charm could alter his convictions.
Tianxuan reached out to take the ginsengfruit, cradling it in silk, and lifted it before her face, "At my realm, the medicinal power of this fruit is of little benefit to me, as it merely draws from the Earth Qi of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to grow, but its essence is sufficient for me to gain something."