Ning Yue hesitated for quite some time before she spoke again.
"Lin Daoyou, there is something I am not sure if I should say."
"Ning Daoyou, don't worry, just speak freely," Lin Jing replied.
As if she had mustered up the courage, Ning Yue lifted her head and said seriously:
"Lin Daoyou,"
"We cultivators should focus on cultivation, aiming to pursue the great Dao of longevity. We must never fall into the trap of worldly desires; otherwise, our vital essence will scatter, and ultimately we will have cultivated in vain."
Having said that, Ning Yue added another sentence.
"Of course, I am not interfering with your private life."
Then, she continued, "It's just that, Lin Daoyou, your alchemic talent is unmatched, and you have the potential to go much further on the path of cultivation, perhaps even achieving ascension."
"It would be truly regrettable if you were to sink into depravity and neglect your cultivation."