"Master, why did you suddenly go to the back mountain?"
Qing Yueqiu suppressed the urge to go and question Jiu directly. On the surface, her expression remained gentle and serene. She lifted her gaze slightly, her eyes falling upon Pei Yuhang like tranquil water, as if trying to find a clue in his expression.
"Before Qianqian left, she gave me some rare and precious Spirit Plants. I plan to open up a Spirit Field in the back mountain to plant them, so that large piece of land doesn't go to waste..."
After experiencing countless impromptu performances from fairies, the current Pei Sword Immortal could lie without his face flushing or his heart racing, appearing perfectly natural and calm.
So much so that Qing Yueqiu, who had been by his side since childhood, didn't see any flaws in his act.
However, a fairy's intuition is often far sharper than logical deduction.
