"A blessed grotto-heaven."
Putting on an air of mystery, Li Youxian whispered, "Senior, have you heard of the Human Emperor? The Small World within his sword not only has beautiful mountains and clear waters, but abundant spiritual energy as well. A wisp of the previous Human Emperor's divine soul also resides there."
Old Turtle's eyes widened the moment he heard "beautiful mountains and clear waters."
Having existed since before the Apocalypse, how could he not miss the lovely mountains and waters of the past?
And it was where the Human Emperor resided. If it could nourish the Human Emperor's divine soul, its spiritual energy went without saying.
"Really?"
Old Turtle said excitedly, "Wonderful! I would gladly go."
But Li Youxian immediately changed tack.
"However, every entry costs Chun Prefecture a large quantity of heavenly treasures..."
"I'll pay, I'll pay. If what you say is true, I do have a few things collected over the years."
At the mention of Lu's World, Old Turtle's eyes shone.
What heavenly treasures could compare to a Small World rich in spiritual energy?
Inside the Small World, he would not have to worry about being caught by Two-Headed Flood Dragon and Sword Crane, either.
Wanting to save Xiao Yuan as soon as possible, Little White Tiger did not refuse.
He reached out, about to take out Lu.
Without changing his expression, Li Youxian kicked him under the coffee table.
Little White Tiger immediately stopped.
"Chun Prefecture has plenty of heavenly treasures. Ahem... you'll have to trade something Chun Prefecture doesn't have."
"You still want a trade?" Old Turtle's face darkened, and he reminded them unhappily, "My recovering sooner benefits you."
"A few months? We can wait." Little White Tiger lit a cigarette and shrugged unhurriedly. "It's only three months. I'll just toss you into a