Chen Pingping had an inexplicable feeling that "Senior Spirit Jade" was looking at him strangely. He discreetly wiped a bead of cold sweat: "Why does Senior White Emperor look unwell?"
Spirit Jade laughed, "It's all because of you. It's been so long, and you still haven't won Xia'er over. Lord White Emperor is quite anxious about that!"
Chen Pingping: "..."
"Sigh... You young folks' feelings—I, as an elder, shouldn't meddle too much. But... you must handle this soon. Xia'er is not bad-looking, her cultivation is decent, and she has the White Emperor backing her. As the contemporary Emperor Son, she's been apart from you for so many years. What if..." She left the sentence unfinished.
"..."
"There are countless geniuses on the Ancient Road. Who knows what danger she might encounter!" Spirit Jade worriedly said, patting his shoulder with a solemn tone, "I have great faith in you."
