The outskirts of the Magic Beast Mountain Range.
Under the night sky, wisps of moonlight fell through the forest. Many magical beasts that were active at night also began venturing out to hunt for food.
Inside a certain small valley, two women—one older and one younger—were currently sitting cross-legged on a huge rock beside a stream, cultivating. Their breathing was steady, and wisps of Dou Qi entered their bodies along with each breath. Judging from the aura surrounding them,
it was obvious that the two women had improved considerably during the time Xiao Ling had been away.
Was this the talent of a Dou Di?!
At this moment, Xiao Ling finally arrived near the small valley while carrying Yun Yun, who was seriously injured. Looking at the familiar surroundings, he finally relaxed. But immediately afterward, darkness clouded his vision, and he fell completely unconscious. His body also dropped from the low altitude.
"What a reckless little fellow..."
Yun Yun's expression changed slightly while she was in Xiao Ling's arms. She hurriedly broke free from his embrace and instead held him in her own arms. Although she was also seriously injured, she had recovered quite a bit along the way with the support of Xiao Ling's pills.
Only then could she barely mobilize the Dou Qi in her body and form a pair of cyan Dou Qi Wings behind her. Holding Xiao Ling, she slowly descended to the ground. Though her landing was light, fallen leaves were fragile. When her jade feet touched down, the wind created by them still pressed the leaves down with a series of crisp crackles.
At that moment, the two women who were desperately cultivating in the small valley suddenly opened their eyes and exchanged a glance. Xiao Yi Xian immediately summoned a pair of purple