After this Feng Yuzi cultivator had visited Qin King's Mansion, King Qin had arranged for Houtu to stay at Cloud Mist Villa on Donglan Mountain.
As for the reason, Houtu had heard something about it. Apparently, there was a problem with her dantian, making it impossible for her to practice martial arts and enter the Connate Realm.
Moreover, King Qin seemed unwilling for a girl like Houtu to become involved in certain matters.
Houtu paid no attention to any of this. She was also willing to come to Cloud Mist Villa, where she could enjoy the peace and quiet without anyone disturbing her.
As for martial arts cultivation, Houtu was even less interested.
The so-called cultivation of immortality, however, seemed quite similar to cultivation in the Primordial World. If she got the chance in the future, she could give it a try.
However, there really was something wrong with her dantian. She could not gather the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth.
This was also one of the reasons Qin King's Mansion had given up on her, but Houtu naturally did not care about it.
After all, Houtu was a member of the Witch Race. What the Witch Race excelled at was the physical body!
Although Houtu had yet to officially begin cultivating, with her identity and strength as one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, how difficult could cultivation be?
Just as Houtu was flipping through a copy of Journey to the East Chronicle, footsteps sounded outside.
Delight flashed across Houtu's face. She hurriedly put down the book and walked outside, but when she saw that it was Uncle Lian, who took care of her, disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Not the Princess Consort...
Uncle Lian bowed and said, "Little County Princess, it is time for dinner."
"Mm, I know."