716 Red Moon Crimson Goddess!

Kong Xianglong silently took the storage bag and left the Sword Pavilion.

The sky outside was already starting to brighten. After watching Kong Xianglong leave, Xu Qing stood there, gazing into the vast expanse. Memories of the wish box from their previous mission flooded his mind.

"Osmanthus fragrance," Xu Qing mumbled.

He had checked that wish box back then and remembered that there was a faint osmanthus fragrance coming from it.

At that moment, muffled thunder rumbled in the sky. It was the season of rain in the county capital. Very soon, the pattering rain fell on the ground again.

The first rays of the morning also became a little dimmer due to the cover of the rain, causing the people who woke up early to be in a daze for a moment. It was as though dusk was coming again before noon.

Xu Qing returned to the Sword Pavilion and sat down cross-legged, calming down before continuing to meditate.