A month of brick-moving

"My Lord, can I go with you?" Gongxi kuangdao said after hesitating for a moment.

"Let's go, let's go together," Ling Chuxi nodded her head.

She knew what Gongxi kuangdao was hesitating about. His cultivation was no longer as outstanding as it used to be, so he would not be of much help by Ling Chuxi's side. However, back when they were still in the sect's sage realm, he had already gotten used to following Ling Chuxi around. Thinking about how Ling Chuxi was about to leave the small realm heaven soon, and how he had to stay behind to restrain his clansmen, Gongxi Kuang Dao was both reluctant and disappointed. He really wanted to follow her around like he did in the past.

Ling Chuxi also knew that Gongxi Kuang Dao's heart would definitely not have any subtle changes after falling from the top of the world to the clouds. If she looked down on him because of this, it was very likely to have a very negative impact on his martial arts mental state. It might even stagnate.