Ami Star River.
On a medium-sized star, within a vast mountain range, beast roars shook the heavens as fierce baleful aura permeated the air.
Inside a hidden cave, Su Mo sat cross-legged. Hong Qingxuan lay quietly before him, her expression peaceful.
Because he had accelerated the teleportation, he had reached the Ami Star River in ten days.
With a flip of his palm, a small stalk of grass appeared in Su Mo's hand—the Dream Ancient Grass.
Holding the Dream Ancient Grass, Su Mo fell into deep thought.
At this moment, there were still three days until Qingxuan awakened. What Su Mo was considering was whether to let Qingxuan consume the Dream Ancient Grass now, or wait until she awakened and let her make the decision herself.
The difference was enormous, because Su Mo was uncertain whether, if he waited for Qingxuan to awaken, she would willingly consume the Dream Ancient Grass.
After all, the current Qingxuan was Yun Youyou. Having lived in the Taiyin Tribe for so many years, who knew what changes had taken place in her heart?
"Qingxuan, don't blame me!"
After pondering for a long while, Su Mo still decided to let her consume the Dream Ancient Grass now. Though it was somewhat selfish, this was the only thing he could do.
Qingxuan would forever be Qingxuan. She could not be Yun Youyou.
Immediately, Su Mo gently placed the Dream Ancient Grass into Qingxuan's mouth and used Chaos Power to help her refine it.
As the Dream Ancient Grass was refined, a strange power spread forth and shot directly into Hong Qingxuan's sea of consciousness.
Su Mo waited quietly for her to awaken.
Time rushed by. Su Mo did not cultivate; he merely sat cross-legged before Qingxuan and waited without cease.
Three days felt as long as