"Thank you, thank you, Sister Xian'er!"
Ling'er accepted the treasure and kowtowed once more.
Afterward, Xiao Yi Xian bid farewell to Ling'er and slowly made her way with Flowing Cloud and the others to an apothecary.
This was the place where Xiao Yi Xian had once worked and lived. Now that she had returned, her eyes were filled with memories.
"Xian'er, with our status now, even if we came back to live here, it wouldn't feel the same as before," Flowing Cloud said softly as he looked at her expression.
"Yes."
"There's nothing worth staying here for. What I care about is the memories, not this place," Xiao Yi Xian said quietly, nodding at his words.
"Then, shall we go take a look at that little valley?" Flowing Cloud suggested.
"Alright!"
At Flowing Cloud's words, a trace of anticipation appeared in Xiao Yi Xian's eyes. That little valley, along with the cave within it, was where she and Flowing Cloud had truly pledged their love.
Before long, Flowing Cloud and the others arrived at a place overflowing with energy.
This was the depths of the basin where Xiao Yi Xian's herb-gathering party had often come, a place where medicinal herbs grew everywhere.
The small valley here was almost completely isolated from the outside world, and thick mist concealed the sky above, making it extremely hidden.
All kinds of precious medicinal plants grew within the valley. Waves of medicinal fragrance mingled with the mist, refreshing the spirit.
Although this medicinal fragrance could not compare to even a fraction of that in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range of the Medicine Realm, Flowing Cloud felt something different here.
In one corner of the valley stood a grass hut, but it was now extremely dilapidated. The thatch was nearly gone, leaving only a