Although he did not understand why, he agreed.
It was not a difficult thing.
Furthermore, Jiang Hao had told the opposing party that some disciples from the Cliff of Broken Hearts would be sent down the mountain to venture on their own as long as their cultivation was about the same.
Upon hearing this, Mu Longyu understood what was happening and was quite worried.
But in the end, he nodded and said, "The matters of your sect seem quite good to me."
Having made a choice in the past, he should not interfere now.
Thus, Jiang Hao also breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Longyu was also close to returning to the void; his speed of cultivation was very fast.
In a few more years, he should go to the West to seek the supreme Buddhist Dharma.
The beginning of July.
Jiang Hao gazed at the blooming Immortal Peach Tree, lost in thought.
Flowers bloom and flowers wither.
Seemingly similar, yet entirely distinct.