But the feeling that Miaomiao gave Su Cheng was...
It was as if they were doing something wrong, as if they were desecrating a white flower.
I gently pressed my fingers on her back and could feel her tremble slightly, as if she had been startled.
Is this the first time a man has ever... handled me like this?
This feeling was strange; it was the first time Miaomiao had experienced something like this, and she felt like she had gone astray...
She's a direct disciple now, right? Even her master said he likes her; that's what her master said!
So, she should be... the same as, or equal to, other close disciples?
So, can she do the same things that her senior sisters can...?
"Master, will you love Miaomiao as much as you love Senior Sister Qinghan?"
"Miaomiao, don't overthink it. In short, you are all my personal disciples, and in my eyes you are all the same."
Miaomiao buried her head, thinking to herself, "The one who's having wild thoughts isn't her, it's clearly Master!"
"Miaomiao isn't as talented as her senior sisters. She's already eighteen years old, and she still can't even fly on a sword..."
"I've noticed that you're always overthinking things. You don't need to fly on a sword. If you don't like someone, just tell your master, and I'll take care of him for you!"
Miaomiao laughed uncontrollably: "How can you say that? Since Miaomiao has become a disciple, she should naturally cultivate diligently. How can I trouble my master with everything?"
[This guy must have been tricked by one of Ye Qinghan's group; he's acting perfectly normal now.]
Sigh, I'm afraid those bad guys will corrupt my Miaomiao. She hasn't even learned to fly on a sword yet, but she's already learned to climb out of windows...
Inscription is an extremely demanding task, much like using one's own essence and blood to condense a scalpel and perform a spatial surgery on Miao Miao's body.
Few people can do what Su Cheng did: chat while simultaneously inscribing spatial anchor points with their own blood essence.
Most people use readily available items, such as location-tracking necklaces or bracelets, to know the other person's location at any time and to send teleports.
“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. Miaomiao has always been a very independent child, and I know that.”
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