Verdant Green Maiden had recuperated for nearly half a month before most of her injuries finally healed.
"Alas..."
"I'm old. My physical condition really isn't what it used to be."
Verdant Green Maiden stretched lazily and sighed.
She was not particularly satisfied with this rate of recovery.
But to Zhao Qingyu, it was already nothing short of miraculous!
She knew that if such injuries had happened to anyone else, let alone half a month, whether they could recover in half a year would be unknown! Yet Verdant Green Maiden had nearly fully recovered in just half a month. Such recovery speed was truly astonishing!
As expected of her master!
"Master!"
"You're not even four thousand years old yet. You're not old!"
Zhao Qingyu said from behind her.
Binghong, who followed farther behind with a small basket of melons and fruit, did not even know how to complain after hearing that.
Four thousand years old and not old? Though, when all was said and done... for an Immortal, that did seem not to count as old.
But for mortals like them, let alone four thousand years, even four hundred years was a longevity they did not dare dream of.
Verdant Green Maiden: "..."
What kind of thing was that to say?
Why couldn't she hear anything flattering in it?
Verdant Green Maiden looked at Zhao Qingyu, her expression helpless.
Seeing Binghong following behind them, she continued, "Binghong, did you write the letter I asked you to send to Kucha City?"
Binghong nodded. "Yes, it's already been sent!"
"However, Kucha is several hundred li from here. It'll probably take some time before we get a reply."
Hearing this, Verdant Green Maiden nodded slightly.
"Good."
"No rush."
As long as the letter had been sent.
The three of them arrived at the place