After another bow, the two of them staggered away, looking as though they could no longer even walk straight.
That was perfectly normal.
After all, the "chaos" and "disorder" of an unfamiliar realm were far beyond the differences in world laws the Ascension Envoys had experienced while carrying out missions.
Even with their current cultivation, it would take them several days to readjust and adapt.
Watching the two leave, Ning Ruo looked at Xu Xing.
"Since that is the case, why not stay at the Spirit Sound Workshop for a while?"
"Mm."
Bie Xuening's expression did not change, though her eyes shifted slightly.
As for Yuanjun, a layer of white gauze covered her eyes, making any change in her expression impossible to discern.
Neither of them spoke. After all, in their previous few "clashes" with Ning Ruo, they had always been at a disadvantage.
And this time was different from before...
Sure enough, the Charm Ancestor spoke first.
"Since fellow Daoist is staying, this humble one shall remain at the Spirit Sound Workshop for a time as well. I have hardly come out these past years, so remember to arrange a place for me to stay."
As she spoke, she raised her right hand.
A flawless white Mystic Candle Fruit, emitting a faint gleam, appeared abruptly in her hand.
She lightly bit through its skin, and pure, hazy flesh like multicolored rosy clouds flowed out.
"This fruit tastes quite good. You should have plenty in stock, right? Give me some."
Although she ate the Mystic Candle Fruit, rosy light did not gush from her mouth as it had from Chi Jiuyu earlier.
After all, she was a True Immortal!
Ning Ruo: "..."
This woman truly was not polite in the slightest.
"Do not worry, do not worry! This humble one