Hearing the woman’s words, Xue Wuji’s heart bloomed with joy. He looked at the woman with eager eyes. Did this mean that he could stay here without having to cultivate to the level of soul fusion?
The woman ignored him. After some persuasion, she coaxed Rui Er to wash up and fall asleep.
Xue Wuji had been sitting by the bed, looking at the woman and Rui Er in a daze. He felt that his heart was filled with happiness. If only time had been frozen at this moment forever!
The woman must have guessed his thoughts, he said coldly, “It can only be on a specific day. Moreover, the talisman I used is a random teleportation. We might not meet each other, so don’t think too much. What I said just now was just to comfort Rui Er.”
Xue Wuji’s heart instantly turned cold, but he still said with a salivating face, “That might not be true. We are fated to meet. Perhaps we will meet again very soon.”