It was an ordinary-looking white flower, about the size of a palm and shaped like a peony.
There were no leaves. Its stem was connected to a large stone, black from end to end. From the way Tang San carried it, one could tell that it was astonishingly heavy.
"Hey, Xiao San, save this immortal herb for me until later. I'll bring Xue Er over to try it."
With that, Bai Ge flashed with golden light and vanished.
Everyone present looked at one another, then turned to Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong sighed. "Do you know why I fell for Brother Xiao Bai?"
Zhuqing and Xiao Wu crowded around her from either side. "Why?"
They were clearly united against a common enemy, ready to help Rongrong denounce Bai Ge as a scumbag.
A nostalgic look appeared in Rongrong's eyes. "That was over six years ago. Brother Xiao Bai was only an eleven-level One Ring Soul Master then.
And I had just broken through from level nine to level ten.
That day, Sword Grandpa had promised to accompany me to obtain my first Spirit Ring, but my dad suddenly had urgent business and had to leave. Sword Grandpa could only go with my dad.
And Bone Grandpa had to guard the sect, so he couldn't accompany me either."
"I was furious, so I ran off by myself to the Back Mountain behind the sect.
It was rarely visited, and ordinarily no one went there. Whenever I was upset, that was where I hid alone.
Don't laugh at me, but people in the sect my age either bowed and scraped when they saw me or stayed far away.
They all called me the Little Witch behind my back. I knew that myself.
That Back Mountain wasn't far from the edge of Sunset Forest,