"So that's how it is, I thought it was Dual Cultivation."
Ling'er rolled her eyes, wishing she could strangle Lin Xuan.
Murong Qingcheng also looked uncomfortable, her body slightly stiff, because no one had ever dared to joke with her like that.
"Mr. Lin, how do you consider it?"
Soon, Murong Qingcheng regained her composure, her expression no longer showing any emotional fluctuation.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, as I have no plans to join any forces right now, and I have things to do next," Lin Xuan shook his head in refusal.
Because next, he had to go to the War God Palace to find out about his father's whereabouts.
Moreover, Murong Qingcheng's identity was too special, and being with her could bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Although Lin Xuan had now condensed his Martial Soul, he didn't want to attract trouble out of thin air.
So, he refused.
Lin Xuan's answer once again surprised the three people in the room.
