Li Nangua seemed as if she hadn't caught Lu Chang'sheng's underlying meaning, a faint smile appearing on her face.
As for Gu Chan, she was very satisfied: on one hand, her temperament wasn't overbearing and she shared a close friendship with herself; on the other, she was beautiful—an oval face, willow-leaf brows, and a figure with a hint of fullness, reminiscent of Li Nangua's own former elegance.
There was another point Li Nangua valued: Gu Chan's Immortal Dao Spirit Root. Though it hadn't reached C-grade, it was still upper D-grade. At that level, with enough resources, there was still a chance to step into Foundation Establishment.
Li Nangua knew she herself had little hope left; her Spiritual Body seemed to have unleashed all its potential in the earlier decades, and now, her cultivation progressed even more slowly than most at her spirit root level.
"Once I'm gone, Chang'sheng will have something new to hold on to." She said to herself in her heart.
