"Please grant them life."
Li Ye pointed at those Spirit Eggs: "Even though they were created by me, I'll still leave your name on them, to be passed down through the generations."
"Oh?" Ying Zhao stretched out his hand and summoned the power in the seedling garden, teasing, "Do you really want to spread my fame, and not just borrow my prestige?"
"Then don't worry about it!"
Having been exposed, Li Ye still spoke with perfect confidence. After cultivating for so many years, the most useful thing he'd learned was… sometimes, it was actually pretty great to be shameless.
"You child."
"Just who did you learn this thick skin from?"
The Sect Leader couldn't help but complain: "Don't go learning both the good and the bad. In the future you'll be the pillar holding up the Four Seasons Sect; sometimes we still need a bit of face…"
