Although Little Yao really wanted to join the excitement, under her big sister's coaxing and threats, she had no choice but to agree to stay behind at Liba Beach.
After all, she and Vermilion Ginger Grass were both innate Immortal Plants. Since they were not competing for resources in the same place, they were instinctively willing to look after one another.
Feng Jun was also rather fortunate. Throughout his growth, he had always felt short-handed and frequently stretched thin.
But after all these years of development, although he had encountered many dangers, he had also made many friends.
Yet this time, quite a few friends had remained in Ancestral Star Space, allowing someone to seize the opening and raid his home again.
Still, as long as they took it seriously enough, gathering some manpower would not be a problem.
Little Yao, however, kept grumbling and urging them to return quickly.
In the end, only after the Big Shot promised that she could freely attack any possible threats did she finally fall silent.
Then Feng Jun led the group away. He truly could not bear the way Liu Yuting had been looking at him.
Fishing Elder brought them to a small landmass with rather ordinary spiritual energy, an utterly inconspicuous place in Heavenly Zither.
But on the way, the Big Shot could not help muttering, "Could this be that deep pool... the secret ground of the Myriad Illusions Sect?"
It turned out that it had once acted up here and looted the secret treasury of a True Lord from Myriad Illusions Sect, though that had been a very long time ago.
Fishing Elder was also quite speechless... There were hardly any people around Feng Jun who gave others peace of mind.
This Chess Dao great expert looked even less conspicuous than