A Big Mouth

Xiao Luo flew west at full speed after leaving the Stan City. Soon, Xiao Luo and the duck saw a beautiful mountain that appeared rich in resources.

As they soared through the clouds, they could see cold-water streams flowing. Through the fog, sun rays reflected red on the surface of the clear water of streams that flowed into a broader body of water, and above it, Hagdons and herons mingled as they flew through clouds.

It was an impressive mountain!

"Mother ducker. These schools and sects are all in blessed locations with good Fengshui. Are they all so good at selecting proper sites?" asked the Duck Emperor. The Ziyue Cave Heaven sect, where they had been to, also sat on a peak and had a magnificent view. It was the same with the Danhui Sect.

"Shut up! And do not talk nonsense later."

Xiao Luo warned the Duck Emperor as they landed on the ground. Since they had arrived at the Danhui Sect, they wanted to keep a low profile.