Shang Miaoyan's obsession with her "possessions" was borderline pathological—
even for "worthless timber" like Pei Yuhang, she would use Heavenly and Earthly Treasures to forcefully mold him into a peerless, jade-like prodigy.
After all, in her eyes, even a mere accessory had to be brilliantly radiant to be worthy of the Saintess's majesty.
So, after Pei Yuhang entered the Saintess Hall, not only was he not left to neglect his cultivation, but Shang Miaoyan even ordered Fan Xuan to act as his teacher and instruct him.
This was a world apart from Pei Yuhang's memories, in which Shang Miaoyan, fearing that his Giant Sun Saint Body would allow him to grow too quickly and turn against her, had chosen to suppress his cultivation.
"Hey, what are you lost in thought for!"
A sharp cry sounded by Pei Yuhang's ear, followed by a light tap on his forehead from a scabbard.
"Where was I just now?"
