"What cultivation was Dui Qimeng at? And where was she now?" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, then asked again.
"I heard Dui Qimeng was a Foundation Establishment cultivator. As for where she is? Need you ask? She must be at Senior Tu Hong's residence!" The two Qi Cultivation cultivators answered with smiles.
"Many thanks to you both, fellow Daoists!" Xiao Hua rose and cupped his hands.
"No need, no need!" The two cultivators also stood, smiling. "If you prepare a congratulatory gift now, there is still time!"
"Yes, yes, this poor Daoist will certainly prepare a grand gift for Senior Tu Hong! And it will be a grand gift he has never seen before!" Xiao Hua said with a beaming smile, his tone exceptionally sincere.
However, after Xiao Hua tossed the spirit stones onto the table and took two steps, he discovered that Cui Hongshen was still sitting quietly, showing no sign of getting up.
Alas... it turns out this fellow isn't as calm as I thought he was!
Xiao Hua turned back, grabbed Cui Hongshen, and forcibly hauled him up from the chair.
"Let's go. We still need to prepare a grand gift for Senior Tu Hong!" Xiao Hua said coldly.
"Mhm..." Cui Hongshen replied. Though Mihuan separated them, Xiao Hua could still hear the listless tone, devoid of all spirit and vitality.
Indeed, only a few moments earlier, Cui Hongshen had been passionately looking toward the future. He had not even possessed the peace of mind to settle down and cultivate. Yet a few moments later, every beautiful dream had been shattered. The difference was simply too great!
Cui Hongshen did not know how he returned to the quiet chamber. To him, it was as though everything before his eyes had gone dark. He even thought that