Finally, Xu Xuan left the Qingcheng Palace with Baiyi Suzhen.

They flew in the clouds and the sky was gloomy. Dark clouds were hanging in the distance, and it seemed that a heavy rain was brewing. It's ten o'clock in the morning. In ancient algorithms, it's time.

For Xu Xuan, he should have had no regrets. The beautiful woman who dreams of has become a spoiled wife, so far as life is concerned, the husband has nothing to ask for. But this series of events, it is difficult to make him stable. In particular, he disapproved of some of Baiyi Suzhen's practices.

"I know what's on your mind." Baiyi Suzhen...