The Spring Rain Falls on Zhaoge City Again
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
With the aid of Three-Purities Grass, it would be much easier to enter the Free Travel State by practicing the Nine-Deaths Sword Style. Jing Jiu of course was aware of this fact, so he had prepared for this.
Until now, Zhao Layue still didn't know exactly how many treasures were hidden on Shenmo Peak.
As she had Three-Purities Grass in her possession, why would she still want to seek it somewhere else? Did she do it for Gu Qing, for the future?
In the early morning, the boss of the Precious-Tree House entered the room. His eyes were slightly red, indicating that he hadn't slept that whole night. Still, he was quite clean, devoid of any smell, his sideburns wet.
He heard that the immortal masters of the Green Mountain preferred cleanliness, so he was worried that his mortal smell might offend her, and he had bathed a few times before coming here, and he didn't dare use any fragrant powder.