The Arrival of Uncle Yu

Under the Fusang Tree, Zheng Ying turned back to look at the figure that had already disappeared into the distance. She seemed to have understood a little.

After a few breaths, just as the Fusang Tree completely collapsed, her figure also disappeared quietly.

"Brother Jian, we'll be able to leave the Celestial Prefecture in half a day at most. Have you found the thing you need?" Cheng Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang did not speak but looked at Yin Ling, who was following him closely.

"Don't worry. As long as we get out of the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture, I'll give you what you want immediately," Yin Ling patted her chest and proudly smiled.

Jian Wushuang's face stiffened and he turned his head to the side.

Seeing this, Cheng Qing and Chun Qiu both had strange expressions.

"Isn't this woman Prince Mo's woman?" Cheng Qing's expression was somewhat startled.