"Ah, wife, if I had kept the Holy Daoism Ball and not handed it over, and you are now a Quasi-Saint, could it have still served some purpose?"
Chu Jiaxue gently shook her head, "What I needed to comprehend, I have already comprehended. Now, even if you gave it to me again, it wouldn't be of much use. This thing can only serve as a reference and model, ultimately you still have to forge your own path."
Lin Chen said with a laugh, "That's good, the Holy Daoism Ball helped you become a Quasi-Saint, allowed Senior Zhen to further his insights, and even exchanged for three spots in the Thunder Secret Realm, this round isn't really a loss."
Chu Jiaxue placed her hand on Lin Chen's chest, her eyes like autumn waters staring at Lin Chen, "Three spots, one for yourself, who are you planning to give the other two to?"
