A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
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A week later, the silver-haired sage girl who made her first appearance at the Sages' Meeting left Emenas soon after the meeting.
After returning to the maple garden, the girl prepared some things and set off again.
"Sister Luo Lan is going back to the empire this time?"
Standing under the big tree, Ye Ling looked at Loran Hill with some reluctance.
"Yes, because there are some things to do." Loran Hill looked at the girl who was only slightly shorter than him and comforted her in a soft tone.
"Will it be dangerous?" Looking at Loran Hill like this, Ye Ling felt a little worried.
"There will be some twists and turns, but nothing life-threatening, so Ye Ling doesn't need to worry."
"Then I want to go too." Ye Ling raised his hand.
"No, at least not now." Loran Hill touched Ye Ling's hair.
"Then when can we have it?" Ye Ling was a little angry, thinking that Luo Lan was looking down on her.
"If you can cultivate to Dragon Sequence 8, come find me again." Loran Hill set a very high goal for Ye Ling, thinking that it would take many years to achieve it. By then, he should have solved the problems within the empire.
"Sequence 8? I get it. Ye Ling will work hard." After hearing this request, the little dragon lady stopped being willful and acted like a spoiled child and nodded. From the look of her face, she seemed to have a certain confidence in her heart, and she was just short of growing a swinging dragon tail.
"Okay, then I'll say goodbye this time." Loran Hill didn't care about Ye Ling's little thoughts. He smiled and waved his hand. Then his body floated, gradually rising into the sky, and flew towards the east of the Sigh Mountains.