Jing Chu's eyes reddened further, and he nodded in response to Su Muyao's expectant gaze.
He still couldn't rest easy about her, wanting to stay by her side and protect her until the day of body condensation arrived.
Consider this his selfish desire.
Even if his consciousness were erased, would he not remain in her heart?
Jing Chu's throat moved, and hoarsely, he said, "Alright."
Seeing Jing Chu agree, Su Muyao let out a sigh of relief.
In truth, she had prepared numerous arguments internally, determined to persuade Jing Chu no matter what.
This way, she could keep an eye on him and prevent him from doing anything dangerous or self-harming.
"However, you have to promise me to refine the Seven-orifice Body Condensing Pill first."
With this Body Condensing Pill, he would feel more at ease.
If he hadn't learned from Wen Nanxi that she could refine such a pill, he would've wanted to seek out a specialized alchemist to create it.
