Lin Mu looked up and met the gazes of his companions.
Daoist Chu.
Cattaleya.
Elyon.
For a brief moment, Lin Mu could have sworn he saw something shining in their eyes.
Gold.
Not metaphorically.
It was as if three pairs of eyes had turned into glowing immortal stone ledgers calculating profit.
Cattaleya grabbed Lin Mu by the shoulders with startling intensity.
"Do you know what this means?" she demanded.
Lin Mu blinked. "What?"
Daoist Chu's expression grew solemn, his tone slow and deliberate.
"If this water has such potent nourishing effects on the skin…"
Elyon finished the sentence smoothly.
"…its value is immense."
Lin Mu frowned. "Is it really that big of a deal?"
All three of them stared at him.
Cattaleya was the first to explode.
"Are you kidding me?" she said incredulously. "Do you have any idea how obsessed female cultivators are with beauty?"
