【Keep this talent?】
The system prompt still echoed in her mind.
No.
【Start next simulation?】
Start.
【Simulation starting.】
【Drawing talent…】
Su Wanwan’s jade-like hand gently brushed the fragrant sweat from her forehead.
Soon, she poured her emotions into the next simulation.
Right now, the simulation was the most important thing.
If she couldn’t solve Lin Mo’s weakness, then it was highly likely she would still die in the future, and before dying, she would endure the humiliation of “your student truly being smooth.”
She didn’t want to think about it, but the anger flared up again just at the thought.
She still didn’t know how smooth her student really was!
And the most crucial point—
Since when had she started threatening Lin Mo?
The simulation said that on the first day of the End Times, Lin Mo had already brought her the Saint Pool Holy Water.
That meant it was very likely she had already been “robbed” even before the End Times began.
This moment could have been very early.
Or… could it even be happening now!?
Ah, this…
Whenever Su Wanwan thought about “your student truly being smooth,” her perfectly flawless pretty face twisted into pure resentment.
A choking, rattling sound came from her throat.
Now that she thought about it, it wasn’t impossible at all.
And if it really happened—
What was Lin Mo doing right now?
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became; the more she pictured that pretty face, the more distorted it seemed.
Su Wanwan: Lin Mo, are you there?
At this hour, ordinary people would be asleep, but Lin Mo was that kind of ruthless person. Su Wanwan believed he probably didn’t even need to sleep.
Though Lin Mo had once proposed the concept of Sleep of the Divine,
the “sleep” Lin Mo spoke of was definitely not the same as the sleep she knew.
She had confidence in Lin Mo.
Lin Mo: Here, Teacher. What is it?
Su Wanwan: Nothing much, just wanted to ask, what are you doing right now?
Lin Mo: Hmm… suppressing the Pure Yang Qi wildly running rampant inside the Divine Body. But don’t worry, Teacher, I am a fully developed Divine Body, so there’s no danger to my life. How about you, Teacher?
Lin Mo’s explanation was hard for Su Wanwan to fully understand. All she got was that she and Lin Mo were the yin and yang extremes of heaven and earth, but Lin Mo was much stronger. Unlike her, if she absorbed too much, her whole body and even spirit would collapse.
As for what she was doing?
Lin Mo’s question actually caught her off guard.
What was she doing?
She was simulating.
What else was she doing while simulating?
The room smelled fragrant.
Why was it so fragrant?
Disciple, asking too much will harm you.
Su Wanwan: Hmm… Teacher is suppressing the Supreme Yin Qi wildly running inside the Saint Pool Holy Water. Can’t sleep for a while…
She couldn’t exactly say what she was really doing, so she just answered in the same style as Lin Mo.
But she suddenly realized why the room smelled so good was because since awakening the Tianyin Sacred Body, her body had changed greatly compared to before; even the sheets smelled sweet.
So, it wasn’t really a lie.
Lin Mo: Hmm… how is it going?
Su Wanwan: Not so good, still ongoing.
Still not lying, because the room was still fragrant.
Fragrant enough to feel a little embarrassed.
Lin Mo: Hmm… since that’s the case, Disciple won’t disturb Teacher any longer. Disciple takes leave.
Su Wanwan: Wait, Teacher wants to chat with you for a bit.
Lin Mo: Is that okay…? Disciple is fearful…
Su Wanwan: No problem. If you want, Disciple, you can always find Teacher to chat at this time.
During the day, Lin Mo was usually at school, and after school, Su Wanwan would try to be with him. It was only at times like this that Su Wanwan worried the most.
She had no idea where Lin Mo was or what he was doing.
What if someone took advantage of the opportunity now?
Not impossible.
Lin Mo: Hmm… Disciple is scared… but doesn’t know what to talk about with Teacher right now… Disciple will take leave.
Su Wanwan: Lin Mo, you’re not listening to me.
Lin Mo: Disciple is very obedient, Teacher…
Su Wanwan: It’s good that you’re obedient. Teacher really loves seeing you being obedient. There’s one thing Teacher must explain to you.
Lin Mo: Please speak, Teacher…
Su Wanwan: About Teacher’s Tianyin Sacred Body… how do you view Teacher?
Lin Mo: Please speak directly, Teacher…
Su Wanwan: I want to say… sigh… Teacher wishes you were here right now, so Teacher wouldn’t have to be so tangled up.
If Lin Mo were her Summoned Beast, that would be great. Then she wouldn’t have to worry about him being taken away by someone else. She could keep him tied to her side 24/7.
Lin Mo: Teacher, since you’re affected by the Sacred Body, these words shouldn’t be taken literally.
Su Wanwan: Disciple, do you know what Teacher’s hands are doing…?
Su Wanwan was typing.
She couldn’t just tell Lin Mo to stay far away from that girl named Xixi. After all, she was Lin Mo’s Teacher. Saying that would be very inappropriate.
But if she kept it bottled up, she was afraid that if she didn’t say it, someone with ill intentions might take advantage of the gap.
So she thought of a compromise: typing.
But halfway through, she deleted it.
Like she said, if the root problem wasn’t solved, even if she said something, sooner or later Lin Mo would still make sacrifices for her. The root cause was still on her.
Su Wanwan: Forget it… Teacher won’t tell you now.
Lin Mo: Hmm… Teacher, it’s better not to say it… otherwise Disciple truly wouldn’t know how to reply…
Su Wanwan felt a sudden surge of irritation at Lin Mo’s reply.
What did he mean?
Did he guess she wanted to bring up Xixi?
What did he mean by “don’t know how to reply”?
Su Wanwan: Since you say that, Teacher insists you answer.
Lin Mo: This… Teacher, please forgive.
Su Wanwan: What crime have you committed?
Lin Mo: Hmm… Disciple doesn’t know how to answer… but there’s no ill intention, Disciple just doesn’t know what to say.
Su Wanwan: Don’t know how to say it? Then just say it straight. Teacher hates students who stammer and hesitate the most! Like or don’t like—just say it. You’re making Teacher’s heart freeze.
What exactly was his attitude toward Xixi?
He had never once expressed refusal to his official Teacher.
In some ways, Su Wanwan was now effectively his official Teacher.
Could there be some secret she didn’t know besides the chance for her to survive?
Could it be that he liked the girl named Xixi?
Su Wanwan: Do you like her, or don’t you? Teacher wants to hear your true answer.
Lin Mo: … Don’t force Disciple.
Su Wanwan: I’m not forcing you. Teacher just wants to hear your honest words. If you don’t want to say it, fine. Teacher won’t ask again.
Lin Mo: Sigh… I like her. Isn’t it enough to say I like her?
Su Wanwan: …! Teacher should have guessed it a long time ago. Why do you like her?
Lin Mo: Do I have to explain this… Teacher…
Su Wanwan: Explain. You must explain.
Lin Mo: She is extraordinarily beautiful, beautiful beyond description…
Su Wanwan: Ah, ah, ah!
Su Wanwan: Ahhhhhhhh!
Lin Mo: Is this something Disciple should be seeing?
Lin Mo: Disciple has no choice but to take leave.
Fuming, absolutely fuming!
So he really did have feelings for her!
She just knew something was off!
Come back! Come back to Teacher!