"It looks like we're in a good place!"

the voice of Cang Yun rings in Lu Ming's ear. Lu Ming didn't say anything, but in his heart, Lu explicitly scolded "a good place is a fart!"

under the hole in the tree, unexpectedly, there was a little light around.

Lu Ming steps forward. He doesn't think it's the right thing to fly up at this time. It's better to hang out here.

Cang Yun is very interested in this place. He keeps talking in Lu Ming's ear.

"don't you know, for the people who cultivate immortals. The most important thing is Xianyuan. To be honest, I'll be lucky. If you...