Retiring to the little tower, unified in solitude, whether it's spring, summer, fall, or winter, who cares.
With a mighty tremble, the fairies from the four directions immediately kowtowed, bowing at his feet.
For this.
Reclining in Great Qian, Zhou Chen truly became a charismatic home cultivator, never stepping out past the second gate, solely to help awaken the Emperor's Bloodline and Great Emperor Bloodline of one fairy goddess after another.
Not just fairy goddesses, Zhou Chen found that gradually there were also demonesses and witches.
As long as they didn't cause trouble, Zhou Chen treated them all equally.
Xu Xian remained silent.
Xiao Yan shed tears.
Wind and Moon Points rolled in like a tide from all corners, like fairies and witches.
Zhou Chen's reputation thus grew louder.
Not just in the Eastern Wilderness, even the distant Central State, Northern Plain, Western Desert, and Nanling heard of Zhou Chen's charming fame.
