Life on Star Moon Plain was peaceful.
Cultivating, making money, teaching disciples.
Proprietor Jiang drew up a list and had Shopkeeper Bai gather the items on it—materials for the Immortal Palace that White Cloud Boy had recalled after their friendly discussions.
These past days, the little immortal boy had been gnawing through dozens of hefty tomes, things like <Records of Extraordinary Objects in The Present World> and Collected Remnants of Exotic Treasures. They were meant to help him compare strange objects of ancient and modern times, awaken fragments of his memories, and find suitable substitutes.
Before their eyes, White Cloud Boy had turned into a dark-circled boy, looking somewhat like an iron-eating beast.
Whether Cloud Peak Immortal Palace could be restored to its former peak or not, True Person Jiang had set his heart on it. Since Xu Wang, Yang Zhen, Xu Qiuci, and the others were willing to spend such a great price on repairs, it had to be worthwhile, no?
"White Cloud, read more books. It can only benefit you, never harm you. Would your master ever hurt you?"
White Cloud Boy laboriously turned the pages without saying a word.
"Junior Brother." Zhu Weiwu came upstairs just then and sat across from Jiang Wang. "I've gained something from my spear arts lately. I want to find a place to temper myself. I've already been to Yu Abyss, so there's no need to go there again. Do you have any suggestions?"
After the battle to fell Zhuang, everyone who had taken part in slaying a True Person had made progress.
Zhu Weiwu had always been a battle genius. Having gone through such a life-and-death battle, his gains were naturally immense.
Jiang Wang looked at him. "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet. Why the rush?"
Zhu Weiwu merely smiled faintly