Nuwa truly felt as though she might have a heart attack.
Just how had Senior Brother Tongtian raised such a spendthrift?!
And she had never thought Senior Brother Tongtian was all that wealthy.
How could his disciple be so extravagant?
He was growing innate spiritual roots just like that.
Anyone else would have enshrined them like treasures, wouldn't they?
Nuwa could barely contain her emotions now. She could only let out a breath of pent-up air before striding toward the entrance of Lu Feng's cave abode.
Looking at the tightly shut doors before her, Nuwa could not help raising her hand and knocking twice.
Inside the cave abode, Lu Feng sat at a stone table, holding a brush in one hand while resting the other on his bent leg.
He had written so many little mythological tales that even lifting his brush felt sluggish now.
There were only so many mythological tales, after all. No matter how much Lu Feng copied, the day would come when he ran out.
Besides, writing a little tale that contained an entire world of laws was not so easy.
Lu Feng rubbed his head helplessly.
Just then, a knock suddenly came from outside his cave abode.
Lu Feng paused, then raised his hand. In an instant, the doors to his cave abode swung open.
A figure appeared before him.
Looking at this exquisitely beautiful woman with her graceful figure, Lu Feng was a little stunned.
Her face was unfamiliar. He had never seen her before.
And unlike the air surrounding the Three Xiao Sisters, this woman carried more of the bearing of someone accustomed to standing above others.
The anger on her face left Lu Feng even more baffled.
He had never done anything to offend her, had he?
More importantly, Lu Feng had