Xiao'er, don't be afraid, Aunt is here,"
Wen Jiaren followed Lan Ling and walked out, sensing that this woman harbored no malice and was not lying; this… was a woman's sixth sense, intuition.
After stepping out, Lan Ling looked back at her and commented on her grimy appearance, "It seems being confined in the dungeon wasn't such a bad thing after all; at least your cultivation benefited from it. This island is a geomantic treasure land, you should take the time to explore it."
Wen Jiaren agreed with Lan Ling, acknowledging the island was indeed a special place, "I think what I want most right now is a hot bath."
Having leveled up, impurities were once again expelled from her body, leaving her dirty once more.
Lan Ling was forthright, "I wasn't planning to let you meet our young master like this; you would smell him out."
Lan Ling was clearly put off by her body odor, but her playful teasing made it somewhat amusing.