He rushed to the main hall of the Heavenly Burial Ground to inquire about the Burning Dragon.
On the other side, just as Lingshui had left, Xiao Lu's smiling face fell.
Frowning, she followed the seemingly ordinary feather all the way to the back of the mountain and saw Fang Jingyun, who was enjoying tea and snacks.
Xiao Qin walked forward and respectfully knelt on one knee. "Master, what can I do for you?"
Fang Jingyun said with a smile, "Oh... How come you're so obedient after walking for such a short time? I'm not used to... speak well..."
When Xiao Bi heard Fang Jingyun's strange tone, she felt a surge of anger.
She stood up, patted her clothes, and poured herself a cup of tea. She asked coldly, "Why are you in such a hurry to invite me?"
Fang Jingyun smiled and said, "It seems
