When Ruoting Han arrived in the other world, Fengling first led him to the tens of thousands of spirit masters who were planting immortal herbs.

He stared in shock at the scene before him:

"You really moved the entire cemetery ruins here?"

I'd only heard about it from my family before, but seeing it with my own eyes still made me think, this wind chime is truly awful...

That's a cemetery...it's basically a high-end tomb.

This guy actually moved someone else's grave to his own house; he really doesn't care about bad luck...

The wind chimes chuckled:

"Of course! The seniors specially left it behind, I don't want to waste a single drop!"

This is Fengling's own understanding of the tomb ruins: since they have been preserved, they belong to future generations.

He himself, if he dies in the future, will also have a tomb built for him.

Of course, his tomb would be filled with traps, leaving them no treasures, hehehe, to thoroughly disgust future generations.

As she imagined the devastation her descendants would feel, a lewd, creepy smile crept onto Fengling's face.

Blood Princess's eyes lit up:

"Oh! Master! You seem to be thinking about something really perverted, and you're so happy about it? Hehehe..."

Fengling said with a smile:

"I'm thinking about what will happen after I die..."

Ruo Qingyan looked somewhat displeased and turned to look at him without saying anything, but Fengling understood what she meant.

She didn't like the wind chimes saying such unlucky things.

Blood Princess, who was standing nearby, saw this and looked displeased, thinking to herself:

What's with that woman's eyes?

Being moody is one thing!

How dare you look at my lord like that?

Damn it, who gave you the audacity to be so arrogant?!

Oh right, I also punched him just now! Damn it!

Your Excellency, why don't you divorce her? Throw her out!

I will definitely treat my brother well...hehe...

But then the wind chimes chuckled:

"I'm not going to say anything more."

Then he took Ruo Qingyan's hand.

Blood Princess: ...

What?! What?!

At this moment, Ruotinghan had already used her spiritual power to scan everyone in the oasis who was planting immortal herbs.

His brows furrowed even more:

Are these the only people? Are there any others?

Clearly, Ruo Qingwu is not here.