73. Blood Sea Saint Mother_3

Lin Yue casually said, "That lovesick scholar truly lacks interest in fame and gain, his mind entirely filled with love. His cultivation also follows the path of sentiment, but such deep emotions wound the heart too much and eventually, he'll be unable to make a name for himself. It's said that Xiahong is also a lazy one; it's normal for him not to come. We'll just wait another day."

After a while.

"Oh?"

Lin Yue suddenly flipped his hand and took out the World Token, revealing a hint of a smile.

"So Xiahong has accepted."

...

On the third floor of Tianxia Building.

At this moment, a dispirited man around thirty years old, dressed in a black robe with scarlet hair and eyes, was lazily leaning by the window, gazing at the sea of clouds outside.

One after another, cultivators were gazing at this man from a distance.

"It's Xiahong."

"Qin Yan!"

"Xiahong really came?"

"Now that Qin Yan has accepted, the Seventeenth Prince will probably arrive soon."