"Wait!"
Shadow One turned his head and was just about to leave when Meng Yutong suddenly called him back again.
"Sovereign, do you have further orders?"
"That... watch the optics. Secretly call him over, and don't alert Zixuan and the others, especially that Mu Li."
"Oh, oh, understood!"
Meng Yutong stood up and paced around the room a few times. Feeling limp and weary all over, she decided to go to the Back Garden for a bath first.
These past few days had worried her half to death. She had been fretting over that Rebel Disciple's side, and on the Green Pavilion Sect's side, their home had almost been stolen out from under them.
On top of that, the rear mountain of Fairy Cloud Peak had opened to the public, and many ordinary mortals wanted to squeeze their way in. If it was handled poorly, it would affect Fairy Cloud Peak's reputation.
After all, they had taken the money to do the job, and they were counting on the mortals to "burst gold coins."
In the Back Garden.
Lin Heng had no idea how long he had waited. When Master still did not arrive, he actually dissolved straight into the pool and fell asleep.
Meng Yutong had not yet realized that a Show-off had mixed into her spring pool.
Morning light reached noon, bright and translucent.
Amid the drifting spiritual mist, specks of light like shattered gold floated, washing her ink-black hair, scattered at her waist, in a layer of glimmering radiance.
As her fair hand lifted, the outer robe of blue silk slipped soundlessly from her shoulder, revealing a shoulder carved from mutton-fat jade.
A Return to Void big shot's skin condition was simply much better than that of a Golden Core or Nascent Soul.
No extra care was