Li Chunfeng also chimed in from the side, "Come on, this is a good thing! At the very least, Eldest Brother is building up your reputation. It's not like it's a bad one, right?"
Meanwhile, after listening to Lin Qingfeng's embellished "heroic deeds," Mu Ling's gaze toward Su Ling'er grew even more resolute.
'She truly is Miss Su! "Defeating the strong while weak," "unflinching in the face of death," "saving the common people"... With an Immortal of such courage and spirit, there's no way Qinyao's name can't be cleared!'
'Just... one thing.' Mu Ling looked at the pyramid before him, a monument to "violent aesthetics," then back at Lin Qingfeng. He couldn't help but wonder, 'I have no idea how deep the relationship between this Immortal and this wealthy merchant runs. To think she'd expand his guest room into... this...'
'It's a miracle this tower hasn't already collapsed. But I suppose... Miss Su's immortal arts must be so profound that a mere mortal like me just can't see it!'
