Mei Zihua looked at the departing Lin Yun. He couldn’t figure out why Lin Xiao seemed to be avoiding him. This made him pretty sad because he always felt good about himself, and he had never been disdained by others before.

“This makes no sense. What went wrong?” Mei Zihua held onto his chin with his brows furrowed. “The inheritance in the Black Tortoise Void Sea is just a rumor, and it’s more or less comparable to the Vermilion Bird’s jade slip I gave him. But he’s not interested?”

“Young Master, is there a possibility that Lin Xiao didn’t look at the jade slip at all?” A maid asked.

But Mei Zihua quickly denied it, “That’s impossible. The jade slips are personally recorded by me, so how can he not look at something so precious?”

The maids smiled wryly and were speechless. They were already accustomed to their young master being so narcissistic.

“The Vermilion Bird’s inheritance isn’t as good as the Black Tortoise’s inheritance? This makes no sense. Logically speaking, the Vermilion Bird Saint Canon is stronger than the Black Tortoise Saint Canon. Or does he not want to cooperate with me?” Mei Zihua was still dwelling in his own world.

“Young Master, are we going to the Black Tortoise Void Sea?” The maids asked.

“That place is dangerous. So let’s not do that, not to mention we’ve been...