Immortal Alliance City, Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain.
A certain Grade-B Cave Mansion, front hall...
Cheng Buzheng stepped into the front hall and walked up to the Formation Light Screen. He pointed into the air with one finger, and a beam of crystalline light sank into the screen.
In an instant,
the Formation Light Screen surrounding the Cave Mansion rippled.
Then, like a curtain of water, it slowly drew open!
A spacious circular avenue and the Immortal Alliance City, stretching beyond sight, came into view.
Just as Cheng Buzheng was about to stride out of the Cave Mansion...
A peerlessly beautiful immortal maiden had appeared in the front hall at some point.
At the same time,
a familiar, melodious voice rang in Cheng Buzheng's ear.
"Husband, where are you going?"
That's right.
It was Murong Wanwan, who had been waiting for him for a long time in the Quiet Room.
Over the years, Murong Wanwan had devoted herself to cultivating a secret art and had long since mastered it completely. But her luck had been poor, and to this day, she had yet to see any results.
Even so,
Murong Wanwan didn't want to let a single opportunity slip by.
And so,
although it seemed that Murong Wanwan had spent these years diligently cultivating in the Quiet Room, in truth, her mind had always been attuned to the movements in the Quiet Room where Cheng Buzheng was.
That was why...
Not long after Cheng Buzheng left the Quiet Room and came to the front hall, Murong Wanwan caught up with him.
"Hmph!"
"For the sake of carrying on my husband's bloodline, I won't waste a single opportunity!"
"And you still want to sneak away? Husband, why can't you understand my good intentions?"
Murong Wanwan seemed calm, but inside she was sulking.