Just like that, the Great Wall Dao Palace became something in Lin Heng's pocket without a single drop of blood being shed.
Everything was so utterly unexpected.
Half a month passed, and the structure of Immortal Sea Summit changed drastically.
Lin Heng formally made the Great Wall Dao Palace his new headquarters, while Dragon Sea City continued to be guarded by Dugu Zixuan with a small portion of the people.
In July, the south wind howled, and the sky was high and bright.
The ten li of peach blossoms south of the Dao Palace were in full bloom, and Lin Heng rarely got to spend three peaceful, pleasant days with his wives.
The Fire Qilin gradually went from rooting up cabbages and radishes to rooting up the spiritual plants in the spirit fields.
It had even snapped a large stretch of peach blossom trees, and its house-wrecking behavior earned no small amount of scolding and whipping from Yun Yao.
Leng Qingqiu accompanied Zhao Wanqing into the mountains to pick medicinal herbs, many of which were spiritual plants that had never existed on the Heavenly Profound Continent.
Meng Yutong, meanwhile, took Duan Shuyun to clear out the private treasury inside the Great Wall Dao Palace.
On the contrary, Yun Yao and Little Senior Sister had been oddly well-behaved lately, and no one knew what they were plotting in secret.
That day, Lin Heng was accompanying Mu Liuxi on a stroll through the Dao Palace's main city, with Dugu Xuexue, that little tail, following behind them.
Dugu Xuexue had also been deliberately dragged over by him!
"(#`O′) Hey! Big bad guy, why are you bringing me along on a date with your Dao companion? Making me watch you two flaunt your love—is that polite?" Dugu Xuexue finally could not take it anymore