Inside Lin Tianming's cave abode, the two of them embraced each other like a couple newly reunited after a brief separation.
After not seeing each other for more than a year, and with elders present just now, Qin Xi felt somewhat embarrassed.
Now that they were back in their own cave abode, she could no longer resist the longing in her heart: her entire being blushed slightly, curled up in Lin Tianming's embrace without moving.
In her eyes, as long as Lin Tianming returned safely, that meant more to her than any rare treasure of heaven and earth.
But she also understood that Lin Tianming was a man with great ambitions and was not content to be an ordinary cultivator; he had always placed the Lin Family first.
How could such a man be content with being ordinary?
In fact, including herself, before meeting Lin Tianming, for the sake of deep-seated hatred and survival, she too lived on the edge, licking blood off the knife's blade.