For now, I'll put it into my qiankun bag.
After that, the valley excursions, butterfly chasing, and flower admiring were relatively more free.
And because there were no longer any "rewards," many Loose Cultivators who were focused on Cultivating left on their own and did not participate.
Tomorrow was the grand event, and Senior Brother Lu had gone with Senior Cong Yuzhen to the main hall of Linghua Valley early for discussions.
The Cave Abyss Sect Disciples, along with the two Disciples from Sheyang Sect, went out to play together with Yan Xun.
With beautiful flowers and beautiful people, it should have been a relaxed and leisurely time, but unfortunately, there was Cheng Yu, who was a spoilsport.
In front of Sheng Yun and Gu Qingqing, he always offered boring courtesies and told dull jokes.
Beneath the flower waterfall, by the wisteria bridge.
Xiao He was coiled around Song Yan's wrist, her snake tail wrapped around a cluster of Spirit Flowers, swaying gently.
