After lingering with Zhu Lingshan for a moment, the master and servant finally departed.
Lin Yuan watched her departing figure, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes.
Firstly, the allure of softness and fragrance was intoxicating; secondly, they had just pledged their lifetimes to each other, but had yet to adapt to the change in their relationship. Given time, when they became more familiar with each other, it would naturally reach its fruition.
At this moment, Lin Yuan's situation did not allow him to indulge.
"Alchemy!" Lin Yuan gathered his thoughts, a fierce look passing through his eyes.
Since he had pledged his lifetime to Zhu Lingshan, he didn't wish to be so unstable.
He wanted to create a space for her, to give her peace.
Lin Yuan turned and entered the room to ponder on alchemy.
The night passed without a word.
Early the next morning, Lin Yuan rose and returned to the Cultivation Technique Hall.
