He leaned against the railing with a smile, his spear poised on the ground.
With a jade crown and a long spear, he stood atop a tall building, his unparalleled handsomeness captivating all who looked upon him.
Song Tingwan put away the white silk ribbon and shook her head with a smile.
"You can only judge after seeing it in person, right?"
Her eyes were like a clear spring, gentle yet sweet.
Shen Zhuochuan's smile deepened. He put away his gun and made a promise to her, "Then I look forward to seeing you again next time."
The clairvoyance mirror was later shut down.
Shen Zhuochuan's smile hadn't faded yet. As he put away his wine glass and went downstairs, his subordinates had strange expressions.
"Your Excellency, what were you doing so hastily tidying your clothes just now?"
They wouldn't let him listen.
The man glanced at him, "He's practicing spiritual vision with Xiao Hei's master."
His subordinates chuckled upon hearing this, "So Your Excellency is concerned about Xiao Hei. How has he been lately? The uncles and aunts in the clan are all laughing when they talk about him, they simply don't believe that Xiao Hei can refine pills."
Speaking of his nephew, Shen Zhuochuan chuckled, "Then they'll be disappointed. Xiao Hei is already learning to make fifth-grade pills."
After saying that, he disappeared on the spot and went back to deal with the mountain of tasks.
They left behind their incredulous dragon minions.
Little Black can refine fifth-grade pills?!
This world is so hard to understand.
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The spirit boat sailed slowly high in the sky.
A few days later, they finally reached a cliff.
Song Tingqi and the others looked on with eager eyes. Baili Xijiang stood on tiptoe on the spirit boat, looking around. "We've arrived? There's nothing here."
It was a desolate cliffside, completely bare.
Wan Qiji wasn't that curious. He simply lowered his head to straighten his clothes and then waited quietly.
Qin Xi followed Baili Xijiang, curiously looking around. "Could it be an illusion?"
Song Tingwan and her sister, who was holding a sword, exchanged a smile and then controlled the descending spirit boat.
At this moment, three or five elegantly dressed young men arrived on their swords.
They stopped at the edge of the cliff, and as soon as they sheathed their swords, they spotted a familiar, luxurious spirit boat.
"Hey, isn't this the spirit boat that the clan leader gave away?"
"Look at that spirit boat, such a beautiful face, who else could it be but Song Tingwan?"
As soon as Song Siyao and the others landed, they heard the words of several Yunyin clan members.
Qin Xi chuckled to herself.
Of course, this was a beauty personally selected by Qin Xi.
“You’re back.”
As they approached, the disciples straightened their expressions and, while saying this, bowed slightly to Song Tingwan and Song Tingqi.
Song Tingwan smiled and said, "Long time no see, let's go in together."
Song Tingqi and the others nodded casually.
The clansmen agreed and followed behind Song Tingqi and the others.
Qin Xi was somewhat surprised to see the group instinctively backing away.
Wan'er and the man next to her named Song Tingqi held high positions in Yunyin.
Led by Song Tingwan, the group stopped at the very edge of the cliff.
Just one step away is a towering height.
The woman gathered spiritual energy at her fingertips and began to draw in mid-air.
Even afterimages are hard to capture.
Then, just a step away from the cliff, a semi-hidden door appeared.
At the same time, Song Tingwan lowered her eyes, pressed a talisman onto the dark purple mark on her wrist, and stepped out.
"Keep up."
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