The young Luo Xuan looked at Jian Ling’Er’s reaction.
He gently reached out to wipe away the tears that fell from her eyes.
"Ling’Er, do I give you a lot?
I feel that it’s you who give more."
The cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace watched this scene.
Only then did they understand Luo Xuan’s true purpose for this visit.
"So... it turns out that the Celestial Emperor was previously sitting in ditation to nurture an Origin Sword Intent for Jian Ling’Er?"
"No wonder I always felt like the Celestial Emperor seed to be nurturing sothing, but as I’m not a sword cultivator, I couldn’t imdiately see that the Celestial Emperor was nurturing an Origin Sword Intent."
"So that’s what it is, I thought..."
"Hehuan Ancestor, what did you think?"
"...Nothing, I just wanted to say that I actually saw it coming earlier."
Many cultivators just now understood that the Young Celestial Emperor wasn’t really intending to do anything to Jian Ling’Er.
He was nurturing this Origin Sword Intent to give it to Jian Ling’Er.
This made cultivators like Hehuan Ancestor, who specialize in dual cultivation techniques, feel sowhat disinterested.
Originally, they thought they could see sothing they wanted to see, and it ended up being just this?
"But since it was to nurture this Origin Sword Intent, why didn’t the Celestial Emperor explain at first and instead said Jian Ling’Er would understand at night, leaving her misunderstanding for so long?"
Soone raised a doubt at this ti.
But many had already understood why the Celestial Emperor didn’t explain.
"This is simple. The Celestial Emperor knows that if he speaks truthfully, Jian Ling’Er will definitely stop him and won’t let him harm his own origin."
"Now, after completing the nurturing and giving the Origin Sword Intent to Jian Ling’Er, it’s too late for her to object."
The other cultivators pondered and realized that perhaps this was why the Celestial Emperor didn’t explain.
Why he didn’t inform Jian Ling’Er ahead of ti.
They hadn’t expected it to be so straightforward.
They thought they would truly see...
More cultivators felt an increasing sense of disinterest.
In the scene, after the young Luo Xuan softly wiped off Jian Ling’Er’s tears.
"Ling’Er, it’s late, get so rest early."
"Mm..."
After encouraging Jian Ling’Er to rest early, the young Luo Xuan lay down, prepared to take a good rest.
Nurturing the Origin Sword Intent had left him feeling sowhat weak.
Especially since starting tomorrow he would need to go to the Sword Spirit Library Pavilion to study, requiring him to replenish his energy.
And as he lay down, Jian Ling’Er seed to be internally struggling about sothing.
Finally, she made a decision.
The young Luo Xuan had just closed his eyes when he felt a soft body snuggling into his embrace.
Opening his eyes, he saw Jian Ling’Er lying beside him, which left him in a state of disbelief.
"Ling’Er, what are you..."
On the ground, there was already bedding prepared by Jian Ling’Er earlier, so she clearly wasn’t bringing more.
Then this was...
Jian Ling’Er’s face flushed red, unsure of how to explain.
"Wood, I, tonight, I want to sleep holding you..."
Mm?
In the Celestial Emperor Palace, all the cultivators were suddenly energized.
Although late, it finally ca.
Was the anticipated scene really happening?
In the scene, the young Luo Xuan was even more bewildered.
Then he attempted to shift a bit of distance away from Jian Ling’Er.
"Ling’Er, this isn’t appropriate."
However, just as he moved a bit away.
Jian Ling’Er threw herself right back onto him!
"Wood, I’ve always been alone, spending every fearful night by myself.
I just want a warm embrace to rely on, even if just for one night, don’t push away, okay..."
Jian Ling’Er’s soft voice lingered by the young Luo Xuan’s ear.
Making him feel an uncontrollable heartache.
Perhaps he could imagine how difficult it had been for Jian Ling’Er over the years.
As a failure in the Sword Spirit Race, how much ridicule and scorn she must have received.
Perhaps he could imagine how helpless and scared she was during stormy nights in Frost City.
Perhaps deep in his heart, he was genuinely unashad before Jian Ling’Er.
Finally, he spoke.
"Okay..."
The young Luo Xuan didn’t attempt to distance himself from Jian Ling’Er, letting her hold him as she wished.
He even gently embraced Jian Ling’Er.
At this mont, Jian Ling’Er seed genuinely at peace, sleeping soundly.
In no ti, her breaths beca even.
After nurturing the Origin Sword Intent, the young Luo Xuan was tiring.
Adding to this experience, perhaps it was sothing he had never experienced.
A mont later, he too fell into a deep sleep.
Both slept peacefully.
anwhile, the Hehuan Ancestor and other cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace.
At this mont, were sowhat numb.
Really, when promised you’d sleep holding each other, are you truly holding only?
Don’t they want to take this opportunity to research dual cultivation, to testify to the dual cultivation path!
...
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, when the young Luo Xuan awoke, he found the sleep extrely restful.
Since facing a blood feud from a young age and leaving ho to survive, he had rarely slept as peacefully as he did today.
Yet sohow, this sleep felt a bit uncomfortable.
Feeling as though limbs and neck were tightly wrapped in his dream.
Upon opening his eyes, the young Luo Xuan’s gaze was instantly filled with surprise.
Jian Ling’Er was wrapped tightly around him!
She was sleeping soundly!
At this mont, the young Luo Xuan’s mind froze montarily.
Last night, although sleeping together, Jian Ling’Er had rely held him gently, his hand lightly rested on her shoulder.
At so point, how did it turn into this position...
Clearly not yet awake, the young Luo Xuan wanted to create so distance.
Yet the less he moved, the tighter Jian Ling’Er held him; the more he moved, the tighter she wound around him.
Especially since Jian Ling’Er had an undeniably good figure.
This left Luo Xuan feeling slightly embarrassed, not daring to move.
"Ling’Er, Ling’Er..."
The young Luo Xuan could only softly call her a couple of tis.
"Mm..."
Jian Ling’Er softly murmured, laboriously opening her eyes to see.
Mm, the wood was right before her, how wonderful...
Jian Ling’Er, ready to close her eyes again, suddenly realized they were in a slightly tight embrace...
"Ah!"
Jian Ling’Er exclaid, quickly releasing Luo Xuan, leaping up like a startled rabbit, her face as red as could be.
The young Luo Xuan at this ti was freed.
Looking at Jian Ling’Er with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Ling’Er, haven’t you always felt insecure inside..."
If Jian Ling’Er didn’t feel insecure, she wouldn’t fall asleep like this, instinctively wanting to hold on tight.
Upon hearing this, Jian Ling’Er froze.
"Wood, it feels like in front of you, I have no secrets left..."
Unexpectedly, even this was noticed by Luo Xuan.
Before Luo Xuan could say anything more.
Next, Jian Ling’Er made a decision of sorts.
"Wood, given this, I’ll share another secret with you, one only I know..."
Mm?
The young Luo Xuan was unsure of her aning.
Next, Jian Ling’Er turned away, seemingly rubbing sothing.
When she turned back again.
The terrifying scar on half of her face had disappeared.
A stunningly beautiful visage appeared in Luo Xuan’s view!
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