Lu Xingyan was quite satisfied with his obedience.
This docile appearance showed no signs of a blackening value of twenty million.
Of course, it could also be an act.
But if he could act, then Lu Xingyan could continue speaking.
"Even though the Immortal's Cave has collapsed, we should look forward, not dwell on why it collapsed or the negative impacts it caused. Instead, we should consider what opportunities its collapse may have brought us."
Yuezheng Yan: "..." Why did that sound so odd?
Not sure, he listened further.
"So, what opportunities are you referring to, senior sister?" This time Yuezheng Yan wasn't just playing along—he was genuinely curious.
"Look up at the sky," Lu Xingyan said.
As night fell, the only sounds on Xiaoyao Peak were the chirping insects and the babbling streams.
Yuezheng Yan followed the direction Lu Xingyan pointed, and the night sky sparkled with stars.
"What do you see?" Lu Xingyan asked.
"Clouds, stars, the moon," Yuezheng Yan replied.