Of course, Luo Huangjun could also choose to wait for Chu Ge to come out of seclusion with Su Ling'er.

But by then, facing both of them, it would be unknown who Chu Ge would put the yandao ring on first.

She couldn't be too proactive in fighting for herself; after all, she was the Master, and her proper reserve and dignity couldn't be lost.

Moreover, with Su Ling'er present, Chu Ge might have reservations and choose to give them the Yandao Ring for their own use.

This was not what Luo Huangjun wanted to see.

What she wanted was not the yandao ring itself, but the process of Chu Ge personally putting it on her.

Finally, Luo Huangjun hoped that when Chu Ge put the yandao ring on her, only the two of them would be present, with no third person.

Because she couldn't guarantee how she would react when Chu Ge put the yandao ring on her; in short, it might be very bad.

After all, there was a precedent: previously, when she looked at Chu Ge for too long, her face would flush, her heart would pound, she would feel restless all over, and she would flee in disarray.

When Chu Ge put the yandao ring on her, physical contact was inevitable. At that time, she would certainly not be able to remain calm, and it would be bad if a third person saw it.

Looking at the innocent and naive Su Ling'er, perhaps feeling a pang of guilt, Luo Huangjun reached out and gently stroked the girl's head.

Su Ling'er, skipping along happily, naturally didn't know what Luo Huangjun was thinking at this moment.

Noticing her Master's affectionate gesture, she became even happier.

She looked up and gave Luo Huangjun a brilliant, exceptionally sweet and naive smile.

'What a good child... just a bit foolish...'

Luo Huangjun thought to herself.

The Master and Disciple walked all the way to the training ground exclusive to Taihuang Hall.

Although Luo Huangjun had some small intentions, when she said she would test him, she would not be perfunctory.

Luo Huangjun examined Su Ling'er's various abilities one by one, including the Cultivation Techniques learned, spirit arts for combat, weapon fighting techniques, physical combat, and even the various abilities of the Yuánlíng Shèngtǐ (Primal Spirit Saint Physique), offering her insights.

"You're not skilled enough in utilizing the abilities of the Yuánlíng Shèngtǐ (Primal Spirit Saint Physique). Go to the Quiet Contemplation Room and spend a few days diligently practicing."

After finishing the test of her Disciple, Luo Huangjun spoke faintly.

"Oh, this Disciple understands."

After realizing some of her shortcomings, Su Ling'er didn't overthink it; naturally, when a problem was found, it had to be solved promptly.

Therefore, she obediently listened to Luo Huangjun's words and left Taihuang Hall.

However, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

Luo Huangjun waited quietly, occasionally glancing at the tightly closed door.

'Xiao Chu is about to come out. What should I do? What should I say to him later?'

Although she had also been in seclusion these past few days, she had always kept an eye on the outside world.

Luo Huangjun knew that although Chu Ge was in seclusion cultivating, he would take time out every day to go out, presumably to complete the 'check-in' that the System called for.

She had noted this early on and had figured out the time Chu Ge went out each day, which was why she chose to send Su Ling'er away before Chu Ge went out.

'Still, it's better to wait for Xiao Chu to take the initiative...'

Just as Luo Huangjun's thoughts were swirling.

With a 'click,' the door opened.

As the sound of the door opening rang out, Luo Huangjun's heart also thumped heavily.

She didn't turn around, pretending as if nothing was amiss, looking at the scenery outside the main hall, standing quietly, as if unaffected.

Chu Ge walked out from inside the room.

As he looked up, he saw his serene Master standing quietly not far away, bathed in the morning sun.

Although the morning sun was dazzling, it was far less eye-catching than that graceful figure.

Chu Ge was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face as he walked towards Luo Huangjun.

The 'thump-thump' of footsteps approached from afar, and hearing them, it felt as if they were treading on Luo Huangjun's heart, making her heartbeat quicken as if it were being driven by the footsteps.

Chu Ge came to Luo Huangjun's side, his gaze shifting from the distant Taihuang Peaks to his serene Master beside him.

'Master.'

He called out softly. Luo Huangjun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she softly hummed in response.

Luo Huangjun did not turn to look at Chu Ge, maintaining her distant gaze. Although her heart was somewhat restless, it had no immediate impact.

Chu Ge had a preliminary understanding of his Master's personality and naturally wouldn't overthink Luo Huangjun's slightly cold attitude.

Having not seen his proud Master for some time, Chu Ge naturally missed her quite a bit.

Seeing that his Master seemed to be admiring the scenery, Chu Ge followed suit and began to look at the scenery as well.

However, Luo Huangjun was looking at the scenery of the Taihuang Peaks, while Chu Ge, well, he was looking at the beautiful and stunning scenery beside him.

'This... this Disciple, why is he staring at me so intently again?'

Luo Huangjun felt as if Chu Ge's gaze had materialized, and a faint blush crept up her translucent little earlobes, then gradually spread towards her fair, snow-white neck.

The two of them just stood there quietly.

Luo Huangjun dared not move.

Chu Ge, on the other hand, didn't want to move.

With such a good opportunity to admire his Master's peerless beauty, he wished it would last forever.

While watching, he didn't forget to record. He directly used the Diary Copy's recording function to capture Luo Huangjun's current posture and promptly uploaded it to the Diary Copy.

【Master is so beautiful. Image.jpg, Image.jpg】

【What a coincidence, Master has a mouth, and I also have a mouth. If only I could... hehe】

The Diary Copy in her mind stirred, and Luo Huangjun's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be?!

Luo Huangjun's heart soared, and she nervously clicked into the Diary Copy.

Upon seeing the newly appeared diary content, her suspended heart finally died.

'This Disciple!'

'What do you mean, you have a mouth and I have a mouth? Doesn't everyone have a mouth? How dare you say such absurd things!'

Looking at the close-up photos of herself in the diary content.

And Chu Ge's extremely improper words, Luo Huangjun felt an unspeakable sense of shame instantly fill her heart.

The alluring blush was no longer content to merely linger on her ears and neck, but brazenly climbed onto Luo Huangjun's cheeks.

Luo Huangjun's series of changes did not escape Chu Ge's eyes.

He personally witnessed Luo Huangjun's face transform from flawless white to thoroughly flushed.

'Is Master shy?'

Chu Ge thought to himself.

He knew Luo Huangjun had low defenses; he had noticed it before.

But he really hadn't expected it to be this low; he had only stared at her for a while, and she was already showing signs of blushing.

Luo Huangjun really couldn't maintain her composure under such a gaze.

She turned her head slightly stiffly, glancing at Chu Ge as if nothing was amiss: "Why are you staring at this Master?"

Although her words were a question, the hidden meaning was also clear.

That's enough, stop staring at her.

Her voice was as cold as ever, carrying a sense of ethereal vastness.

But to Chu Ge's ears, he heard something else; he subtly noticed a very slight tremor in Luo Huangjun's voice.

Clearly, this current demeanor was merely her forced composure, like a thin disguise that Chu Ge could completely break through with just a gentle poke!

The idea of teasing this serene Master had already arisen in his mind.

"Master is beautiful. This Disciple was momentarily unaware and became lost in it."

Chu Ge was a man of two lives, and in his previous life, he lived in the information age. If nothing else, his thick skin was certainly something to behold.

Without batting an eye, he uttered such blunt words.

"You..."

Luo Huangjun was momentarily speechless.

"Slick-tongued."

After a long while, she finally managed to utter these few words.

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