Moreover, it has to be more precious than this Yunyu Grease, otherwise, her senior sister wouldn't bother to present it.
After Ji Yuan provided the output from the "Pigsty" for a month, he went to the cliff pavilion where the others often stayed.
Hua Yaoyue was still there, lying on that soft chair, enjoying the mountain breeze, swaying back and forth, feeling quite leisurely.
"Disciple greets Master."
"Hmm."
Hua Yaoyue's originally squinting eyelids lifted slightly, "What did I remind you before I left?"
"Uh... Master instructed the disciple not to cause trouble."
"And how did you do?"
Hua Yaoyue glanced at him, and surprisingly stood up from the soft chair, "My intention was for you to avoid provoking any Golden Core Zhenren, but you went ahead, provoking descendants of the Shang Court; not only Golden Core Zhenren, I'm afraid even Nascent Soul True Monarch have been entangled by you."
Ji Yuan lowered his head, for a moment not knowing how to explain.
