He stood in the small courtyard of the Prince Consort's Mansion, beaming so broadly that he even let out a chuckle.
The shadow beneath the wall suddenly stirred, and a figure darted out.
It was Fu Zheng, clad in green with skin like snow.
She looked curiously at Chu Zhiyuan. "Your Highness, when did you return?"
Chu Zhiyuan snorted. "And you?"
When he returned this time, Fu Zheng and Li Yuzhen had both gone back with him.
He had passed through the light gate, returning directly from Yujing to the Thirteenth Prince Consort's Mansion in Phoenix Imperial City.
Fu Zheng gave an embarrassed giggle. "I came back to have a look."
"Have a look at what?" Chu Zhiyuan snorted.
Fu Zheng giggled. "To see Cheng Yunzheng and the others. I've kept thinking about them, and it's always felt like a thorn in my side."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "You moved quickly enough. You rushed back right after dinner?"
"Your Highness, the Moon Soul Sword Scripture is several times faster at night than during the day." Fu Zheng's eyes immediately lit up, full of pride and delight. "I can make several round trips between Yujing and Phoenix in one night!"
Once the Moon Soul Sword Scripture had moonlight to draw upon, its power surged severalfold, astonishingly formidable.
Even she found it inconceivable when she used it herself.
If she did not make a run at night, she felt restless instead.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
He had also mastered the Moon Soul Sword Scripture, so he naturally understood this.
When he used it, its power was even greater than Fu Zheng's, and his speed was faster as well.
But to him, this was merely a minor path, not his fundamental Great Dao.
His fundamental Great Dao was still the Immeasurable Light Sutra. He still