When Liam withdrew his attention from his jade, he found Grace staring at him. He had already sensed her gaze, but her face told him that she had also noticed the change in his existence.
Liam smirked, putting his pipe and jade away while nodding at his waist. Grace understood the invitation, standing up and sitting at his side with her iconic poise, still wielding her communication device while peering into his cultivation.
Strangely enough, Liam felt no discomfort at the foreign Qi invading him. It was as if his being had authorized Grace, allowing him to enjoy her focused face. Even with her eyes closed and her attention elsewhere, she kept dealing with the communication, multitasking.
