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Greater Sancte Blood Tower blankly stared ahead for a moment before looking at Lu Yin.
He just gave the Immortal a wry smile. “Senior, that’s just her personality.”
“Much too disrespectful,” Greater Sancte Blood Tower announced despite not actually being upset.
Lu Yin glanced at the small boat and then mentioned to Greater Sancte Blood Tower, “We have plenty of time. Give her some time. Things will get better once she’s become a bit familiar with you.”
Greater Sancte Blood Tower nodded. “True. She and I have many common topics.”
“Such as?”
“I also have a branch of the River of Aeons.”
“Alright then.”
Another hundred years passed before Ancestor Lu Yuan opened his eyes again to look at Luo Chan. He still could not sense anything at all.
The little bug had actually fallen asleep.
Tuo Lin had also fallen asleep.
Some distance away, Greater Sancte Blood Tower was beside the River of Aeons, staring out at the flowing current, saying something.
Lu Yin looked over. This same sight had played out multiple times already. Throughout the years, Greater Sancte Blood Tower had continuously sought out Zhao Ran, forcing her to move her boat farther away from the bank of the river. Whenever Zhao Ran returned, Blood Tower would try to go speak with her again, prompting her to retreat once more. Greater Sancte Blood Tower would follow along the bank. He wanted to discuss the power of time with Zhao Ran, and...
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