But at the critical moment of breakthrough, Qi Yu knew that Lin Yuan used his divine soul to erase traces for her.
"Brother Lin is considerate."
Qi Yu thought to herself, recalling the earnest demeanor of her junior brother in the next room, a touch of emotion welled up in her heart.
Yet, in no time, she suppressed her thoughts and immersed herself back into the breakthrough insights.
She had begun to sense, her divine soul could now continuously expand and contract, like strands of rain, changing relentlessly with the shape of the wind.
And with Lin Yuan's divine soul concealing them, the entire Black Dragon Pool residence was unusually calm.
Inside the room, oil lamps burned brightly.
Lin Yuan sat in front of the desk, outlining his situation and the invitation from Qi Yu to the Daoist with long eyebrows.
Soon after, Lin Yuan's letter was delivered swiftly to the desk of the Daoist with long eyebrows.
Time passed quickly.
