Ye Ling was sitting alone under the tree, observing the bottle containing Chen Li's Yang Qi in her hand. She had liked him since she arrived in the Ancient Qin Realm more than seven months ago, but they had never communicated with each other, mainly because he was busy with his cultivation and training. They had only spoken a few times, and their conversations had been about normal topics.
Even though Chen Li was still young, and his cultivation was still far below hers, Ye Ling didn't dare to underestimate him because he was the reincarnation of Emperor Long.
Chen Li had lived for tens of thousands of years before he died in the rebellion a thousand years ago, so his experience in the cultivation world was much higher than Ye Ling's.
