Changshou flipped fish in the Chaos Sea; Saints passed through Xuandu City.
When several Saints of Xuandu City crossed paths, they left behind one or two fine tales;
Li Changshou began the full handover of the Kunpeng Ship Ark—at the very least, he had to thoroughly inspect it dozens of times and understand the basic principles behind Senior Lang's methods. Otherwise, he would never feel at ease.
Mm, the more cautious he was at such a time, the greater his respect for Senior Lang!
As the saying went, one who stayed near vermilion turned red; one who stayed near Changshou became steady. Fairy Yunxiao was now far more composed and cautious than when she had first met Li Changshou.
She was searching back and forth through this hidden place of Kunpeng's, overlooking no corner and carefully comprehending every array.
After all, Li Changshou had said before that this might become their secret camp in the future. They could arrange to discuss the Dao here from time to time, perfectly avoiding the eyes of Saints and Heavenly Dao.
A secret base for trysts—cough, for discussing the Dao.
What Li Changshou had not expected was that the strand of Primordial Violet Qi he had voluntarily abandoned, forcing Kunpeng to merge it into his Primordial Spirit, had instead become a source of worry for him.
He had searched Kunpeng's Primordial Spirit several times and discovered that the violet qi had completely fused with it;
If Kunpeng's Primordial Spirit were destroyed, that strand of Primordial Violet Qi would disappear with it. It was now utterly impossible to separate the two.
The reversal had come in such an infuriating fashion.
Li Changshou had adapted in time to avoid that strand of Primordial Violet Qi, using Kunpeng's mouth to resolve his own crisis. It should have