"What? Not willing!"

Song Inkstone has a playful way, so long as it is not a fool, it will not refuse such a good thing.

"Yes, I will."

She said excitedly, as if the priest was asking her if she would marry her partner.

Song Yan nodded and struck a final note: "Now that the Shelan palm has no objection, let's settle this matter like this."

"Thank Ah Qing's predecessors."

Shelan Bai fell to the ground, and the seven elders behind her and the six Jindan generation of Yunmushroom also worshipped one after another. During this period, if not for Ah Qing's elders, Yunumen did not know how many times...