After returning to the Small Courtyard and looking at the many Spirit Plants growing well in the Spirit Field, Lu Xuan immediately felt much more at ease.
Although they were living in a different place, the Wind Falcon's welcoming ceremony still remained the same as ever.
Sensing Lu Xuan's appearance, a streak of azure light flashed by, and a soft belly landed on top of Lu Xuan's head, covering his entire body.
It chirped away in clear, ringing cries, expressing its intense longing for Lu Xuan.
"We've only been apart for a day, and you're already like this."
Lu Xuan had no way to deal with the Wind Falcon's dependence. He pinched its soft belly a few times, then supported it with one hand and set it on the ground.
Not far away, the Cloud Stepping Lynx, whose movements had grown more and more secretive and unpredictable, padded past Lu Xuan with its four thick paws like white clouds, landing without a sound and deliberately putting on an elegant air.
Lu Xuan leaned over and tugged at the two tufts of gray-white fur on the tips of its ears.
"Ao..."
The Cloud Stepping Lynx let out a low growl that was thirty percent displeasure and seventy percent affectation, stared at him with its pair of Green Eyes, and left without a sound.
Lu Xuan came to the courtyard and took out the gains from this trip.
First was the Third-grade Mysterious Origin Heavy Water. The moment it came out of the Storage Bag, his palm, which was as hard as a third-grade magic artifact, could not help but sink downward.
He opened the bottle mouth and controlled a drop of pitch-black liquid with Spiritual Power, making it float in front of him.
As soon as he released control, the black