"Alright, alright, Caiyun, Caiyun."
Lu Changsheng said helplessly, then leaned forward a little to ask with concern about Yun Wanshang's physical condition in detail.
He said that he had obtained some treasure medicines in the Yiming Ghost Sect, which should be of some help to her.
Even though Yun Wanshang's attitude toward him was a bit cold.
But Lu Changsheng knew that, just like Chu Qingyi, she didn't know how to face this relationship between them.
So she always put on a bit of a front, maintaining the dignity of a Master.
He didn't mind this at all, taking it as a little fun between the two of them.
Facing Lu Changsheng's way of pushing forward inch by inch, Yun Wanshang also found it hard to maintain a hard attitude and gradually softened.
...
Afterwards.
Yun Wanshang asked again about Lu Changsheng's plan to deal with the Sea Suppressing Ancestor.
She felt this kind of thing was simply too outrageous, far beyond her imagination, and would be extremely risky.
