Lin Bufan is currently in the process of cultivation, so he naturally has to be careful and control himself.

Lin Bufan smiled again: "I will come back to you after I have mastered the Pure Yang Limitless Skill. If you can still try to keep me here like you are now, I will not refuse."

After saying that, Lin Bufan turned around and walked out of the room, using his inner energy to close the door for Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo sat on the bed, watching Lin Bufan's departing figure, feeling lost and forlorn.

Three people came looking for her tonight: Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, and Lin Bufan.

One was her admirer, one was her childhood sweetheart, and one was... the person she loved.

Yes, she suddenly realized that she had fallen in love with Lin Bufan.

Lin Bufan was more handsome than Song Qingshu, and his martial arts skills were better than Zhang Wuji's. He even taught her the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

If she returns the Heaven-Slaying Sword later, she'll have no problem returning to the Emei Sect as its leader.

Zhou Zhiruo was intelligent and knew why Lin Bufan taught her the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

When the leader of the Emei Sect navigated among the six major sects, it became a great asset to him.

She didn't mind; she felt there was nothing wrong with it.

...

Lin Bufan returned to his room, pushed open the door, and found a girl sitting on the bed inside—Wanyan Ping.

"Ping'er, what are you doing in my room?"

Lin Bufan walked over out of curiosity and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Wanyan Ping was sentimental and pitiful. She leaned her head against Lin Bufan's chest and said in a seductive voice, "Young master, I saw Zhou Zhiruo in her room."

Lin Bufan was taken aback, then smiled and said, "What did you see? Did you see me and her...?"

“No, that’s what I find strange.” Wanyan Ping couldn’t understand.

"Nothing happened between Zhiruo and me because I was cultivating the Pure Yang Limitless Skill, you understand?"

"Pure Yang Limitless Skill?"

Wanyan Ping had heard of this skill and knew how to cultivate it, and exclaimed in surprise, "Then you can't be with me..."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, let's do it another day."

Lin Bufan smiled gently, flicked Wanyan Ping's nose with his finger, and promised, "I won't keep you waiting too long."