Jiao Shaoqiu naturally understood the meaning in Li Che's words; the Qian Yuan Divine Sect had lacked a Divine Sculpture Half-Saint for far too long, and its divine sculpture trade had already been completely suppressed by Little Lingyin Temple on Xiling Road.
If a new Divine Sculpture Half-Saint emerged, they could finally catch their breath for a moment.
Looking at the refined and gentle Li Che, Jiao Shaoqiu felt an overwhelming sense of admiration. No wonder such an unparalleled, talented Divine Child like Xi Xi could be born—this young man Li Che grew more extraordinary the more one observed him.
After watching Zhang Ya diligently practice martial arts for a while, Li Che bid farewell and left.
He left Nie Yang behind and strolled away alone under his umbrella.
Returning to the Elder Court, Li Qingshan was accompanying Nurse Momo, enjoying the warm and lively spring rain under the eaves.
After greeting the two, Li Che slipped into his study.
He clenched his five fingers.
