Fu Hua said nothing, merely looking at her.
But being watched by Fu Hua like this made Wu Qing'e's scalp tingle. Not wanting to endure such an atmosphere, she thought for a moment before continuing, "I prepared some breakfast. I don't know if the immortal will like it. My cooking may not be as good as yours."
"Mm."
Fu Hua gave a slight nod, leaving Wu Qing'e completely unable to tell what she meant.
"Then I'll head to the kitchen first."
Wu Qing'e hesitated, feeling slightly uncomfortable at the moment.
"Go!"
"Yes."
After receiving Fu Hua's response, Wu Qing'e hurriedly left the courtyard. For the time being... she did not dare ask Fu Hua to take her as a disciple again. She needed to wait a while longer, until the immortal was in a good mood, when there might be the slightest possibility.
As for giving up, that was impossible!
She could not give up her pursuit of Daoist magic, nor her pursuit of immortality.
"Good morning!"
As Fu Hua stood by the pond, watching the fish swim back and forth within it, Cang Xiaoxuan appeared beside her and greeted her.
"Mm, good morning!"
Fu Hua extended a finger and gently tapped one of the pond's carp. This carp had become very close to Fu Hua now, showing no fear whatsoever.
"Oh, right. The divination succeeded last night!"
Watching Fu Hua interact with the carp, Cang Xiaoxuan remembered something and told her.
"It succeeded? Where is it?"
Hearing this, Fu Hua withdrew her finger and turned to look at Cang Xiaoxuan beside her.
"No matter how powerful it is, it can't give an exact address! But I did obtain some useful information from the hexagram."
As she spoke, Cang Xiaoxuan held up three fingers, representing the three pieces of