Song Heng and Gu Li Sheng felt their cerebella practically atrophying upon hearing this.
How could such an incomparably noble first-rank high-grade artifact possibly develop problems so easily...
Little Crimson tucked in its lion head and smiled amicably, not particularly concerned with whether the Venerable Martial could set out. It had already seen the High-Grade Spirit Stones in the grooves.
What kind of person was Brother Xun? He was the Five Elements Dao Ancestor who never wasted the slightest Immortal Dao Resources. The fact that he was willing to bleed heavily just once for their return was enough.
Only because it understood his temperament did this matter seem all the more precious.
As for the things Brother Xun had said, it did not care in the slightest.
Little Crimson chuckled and interjected, "Brother Xun, then let's wait for Brother Ox to come out of seclusion and ride together. And Sister Crane is still on the Extraterritorial Battlefield. How could we possibly leave them out?"
"Good point!" Chen Xun secretly cast Little Crimson an approving glance. As expected of my own blood brother, it understands me.
Qionghua Shuiyu wore a faint smile at the corners of her lips and did not say a word.
Regret flashed through Gu Li Sheng's eyes. The Venerable Martial had clearly already recognized a master. Even if he had someone else operate it, they would not be able to... What a pity.
Chen Xun turned to him, changing the subject. "Young Master Gu."
"Hm? Is the Fishing Emperor about to start fishing?" Gu Li Sheng raised a brow, instantly pulling himself out of his low spirits.
"There is a friend of mine in the sect waiting for you." Chen Xun smiled. "His name is Tian Yun. You two can meet."
"I don't know him." Gu Li