What's this if not a jest?
But why did my great-nephew run off so fast, and where to?
"Forget it. It doesn't matter."
"Cough cough, hey, hey, why are you stuffing Spirit Stones into my hand? Enough, enough, the Spirit Stones won't fit anymore. Do you have any Elixirs?"
Gu Sanfeng continued to strive for his future life of prosperity!
At the mooring site for Flying Boats in the main city, it's usually empty.
But now, there's hardly any space left.
Thankfully, the Heavenly Cold Sect and the Northern Domain Royal Family had already reserved spots for them in advance.
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been anywhere for the Flying Boats of the Heavenly Cold Sect to dock, and they'd have to stop outside the city.
Liu Qingqing stood at the edge of the Flying Boat, looking down at the bustling Gu Family's main city, her lips curving into a slight smile.
All these people had come for her husband.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she spotted a figure.
It was her husband, coming for her!
