Qiu Zhiheng urged Cao Ye to walk a little faster. At the Three-Head Fork, Heavenly Light was dense, and Li Banfeng only had this one bottle of Snow Cream, unable to take care of everyone. Qiu Zhiheng had his own protective methods, but the safest protection was to minimize outdoor activities.
Cao Ye walked a couple of steps and was attracted by an herb.
Lu Yuanxin lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Qiu, you brought this girl out, does Aunt Zhuzi know about this?"
Qiu Zhiheng frowned and said, "You scoundrel, what nonsense are you thinking? This girl is like my own child, I'm bringing her out to learn some skills."
Lu Yuanxin chuckled, "Uncle Qiu, your Taoist Sect doesn't have other methods for cultivation. Without your wife around, what can you do?"
Qiu Zhiheng said, "I've reached a critical point, and right now, my wife really can't be by my side."
Lu Yuanxin was taken aback, "What critical point? Uncle Qiu, are you heading Above the Clouds?"
