Crack!
Crack!
Tortoise shells the size of millstones cracked open one after another, finally shattering all over the ground.
All of this indicated that the timing was wrong and unfavorable for travel.
Tortoises were forced out of their shells one after another to offer them up; a little later, they clutched their broken shells and wept, utterly grief-stricken.
The Officiant Daoist Nun idly played with her identity token, read the messages from her many friends, and finally let her gaze settle on Wang Quan's name.
"I'm about to part with him forever, and all he replied was 'oh.'"
"Alas, I never thought our friendship was so fragile."
"Well, after this farewell, we'll never meet again!"
"Whatever friendship we had ended at this very moment, too."
She sighed wistfully.
Just then, a voice came from behind her. "Fellow Daoist Officiant, it's been days, but you're as radiant as ever!"
The Officiant Daoist Nun turned her head and saw that the newcomer was actually Wang Quan.
She looked astonished. "What are you doing here?"
Wang Quan smiled. "You're leaving. How could I not come?"
"Why are you leaving so suddenly?"
The Officiant Daoist Nun had mixed feelings. Finally, she muttered, "Fellow Daoist Dream Dao helped me weigh the pros and cons."
"She said that if I survive the mission to establish a new Lower Court, I'll have a chance to reach Foundation Establishment with three rays of spiritual light, or even five."
"The more spiritual light I have, the stronger I'll be after Foundation Establishment."
"So I'm going to take a gamble!"
Wang Quan nodded. He did not try to dissuade her, merely wished her a smooth journey and said she would surely become a Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator with five rays of spiritual light.
The Officiant Daoist Nun shook with laughter