"Thank you for all your trouble, Li'Er."
Lin Changheng looked at her and spoke from the heart.
He knew that for Mo Zhaoli, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, to do all this and help him was entirely out of their prior friendship—something truly rare.
'I remember the cautionary tales from my past life about the "first sword drawn ashore"—betrayals driven by something as minor as a graduate becoming an official, which was at best a preliminary chance to cross class lines.'
'How utterly cold-hearted!'
But Mo Zhaoli's breakthrough to Foundation Establishment had been a fundamental transformation—a monumental leap in her personal strength, her status as a Cultivator, her lifespan, and her progress on the Immortal Dao. Despite all that, she still cherished their friendship.
That was even more precious.
Now that Lin Changheng's Alchemy Dao had broken through to Tier Two, he could finally reciprocate in terms of material benefits.
...
"Brother Lin, please take a look."
