Just like their Rongling Sect in the lower realm.
However, when they stepped inside and saw the scene, they were all stunned. Their eyes widened uncontrollably, and they stood there dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Gu Xiaochui moved his jaw, which was almost falling off, and asked, "What... what's going on in here?"
What did they see?
From the outside, it looked like a tiny, unremarkable little house, but once inside, it turned out to be a completely different story.
The space inside was not only ridiculously large, but the furnishings were also incredibly luxurious.
The beams are made of ancient spiritual wood, the lamps are made of jade crystal pearls, and even the floor is paved with incomparably precious black gold stone.
Especially the surrounding walls, which were made of some unknown material, were enveloped in a dense spiritual energy that seemed almost tangible, filling the entire space with an overwhelming spiritual aura.
The moment they entered, Yun Jing and his group, who were inexperienced in such matters, almost choked on the spiritual energy that was frantically trying to enter their mouths and noses...
Ning Lingling raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. "Am I seeing things? Or am I dreaming?"
Is this really Master's home?
As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Yufei suddenly reached out and pinched her face.
Ning Lingling cried out in pain as the hand was pinched, and angrily slapped the other person's hand away. "Fourth Senior Brother, what are you doing? Why are you pinching my face?"
Qi Yufei didn't answer her, but instead asked her a question.
Does it hurt?
Ning Lingling gritted her teeth, looking utterly bewildered. "Nonsense, try pinching you and see what happens?"
"If it hurts, then it means it's not a dream."
Qi Yufei rushed to Rong Zi's side and bumped her with his shoulder.
"Master, I never would have guessed! You were so stingy in the mortal realm, like a bandit leader, leaving nothing but desolation in your wake. I never imagined you'd be such a tycoon in the upper realm!"
Rong Zi: "..."
Bandit leader?
The fist hardened.
If I were to punish this wicked disciple... where would I start?
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