It wasn't long before Qin Xi received a message from Lin Tianming and hurried over for a meeting.
In the small courtyard of the Temporary Cave Abode, Lin Tianming and his wife sat opposite each other, having exchanged their greetings.
At this time, Lin Tianming's expression was calm, and he slowly began to speak, "Xi'er, in this past year, have you managed to find any news about the Tianxin Grass?"
"Ming, I have been covertly inquiring in Yuanzhen City for a long time, and indeed, I have not obtained much information about the Tianxin Grass, so much so that many cultivators seem to have never even heard of it."
"However, even so, I have not come back empty-handed!"
Qin Xi said indifferently, her face also showing a faint smile.
"Oh?"
Lin Tianming was somewhat surprised, having thought there would be no news at all, but from what Qin Xi suggested, it seemed like there might be some uncertain leads.
