Jiang Yuechu followed Zi Ling's gaze.
As far as the eye could see, below lay a stretch of bare, rolling wasteland hills.
The mountains were low, jagged rocks protruded everywhere, and the vegetation carpeting the land was all withered yellow.
Let alone an immortal sanctuary steeped in spiritual energy, even ordinary mortal mountains and rivers were more vibrant than this place.
It was hard to imagine.
This barren, desolate backwater had now become the refuge of the man who had once crushed the three thousand Unranked Immortals of the Nine Provinces.
That also showed from another angle.
That after this senior named Qin Zhisui had been reduced to a mortal, his days truly had not been going well.
"Master, this place is way too rundown..."
Zi Ling leaned over the side of the boat and could not help muttering, "Even if he has lost his cultivation now, he was glorious once. Could he really be willing to hole up in a place like this?"
Before she had even finished speaking.
The Greedy Wolf Star Lord rarely widened his eyes and sternly rebuked her, "Silence! How can you speak so recklessly after arriving here?!"
"Uh..."
Startled by her master's reprimand, Zi Ling quickly shrank back and rubbed her neck awkwardly. "I was just saying..."
After rebuking his disciple.
The Greedy Wolf Star Lord straightened his sleeves, then respectfully cupped his hands toward the barren mountains ahead in a slight bow.
Only after doing so did he turn to Jiang Yuechu.
"Girl, once we arrive, watch more and speak less. Try to be patient."
Jiang Yuechu silently surveyed the land below and nodded lightly.
Yet a trace of doubt rose in her heart.
According to the Greedy Wolf Star Lord, Qin Zhisui had already had his cultivation crippled and become a mortal.