Xu Chunniang laughed. Solemnly, she thanked Elder Gong. "Thank you for your help this time, Elder. Otherwise, Manager Tang would never have let us go so easily."
Elder Gong waved it off without concern. "Hehe, it was only a small matter. Come, let's return to Zhangwei Mountain. Once we've packed up, it'll be time to head to Chang Jing Heaven."
After returning to Zhangwei Mountain, Xu Chunniang told Little White about their trip to Chang Jing Heaven.
Little White looked at the immortal herbs in the spirit fields and worried. "In a few more months, these immortal herbs will mature. Do we really have to leave now?"
Xu Chunniang swept her gaze over the spirit fields. The immortal herbs were flourishing, and it was clear that Little White had poured much care into them.
But Elder Gong truly could not wait any longer. They had to leave by next month at the latest.
"We can't wait. But we can transplant these immortal herbs into the small world. You can continue tending to them there."
Transplanting the immortal herbs would damage their Immortal Qi, but there seemed to be no better solution at present.
Little White thought it over. "All right. Before we leave, we'll bring them into the small world. But this stone house..."
He turned to look at the tall stone house behind him, reluctance in his eyes. He and his sister had painstakingly built it bit by bit. They had lived in it for barely two years; abandoning it just like that would be rather regrettable.
Xu Chunniang looked at the stone house, her heart full of emotion.
When she had first come to Zhangwei Mountain, she had thought she would live here for at least several decades. She had even specially bought stone-cutting chisels.
Who would have