The sky was blue, and the ground was golden.
On this crisp autumn day, the suburban area of East Ocean City was covered in the golden color of autumn.
Stepping on the Purple Green Treasure Sword and the Ruyi Cloth respectively, Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia flew on either side of Hao Ren.
"Zi..." After a while, Hao Ren suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes?" Zhao Yanzi who had been secretly planning her wedding date turned to look at him.
"Now that I've planted the mystic crystal, I can condense nature essence with it instead of the dragon core. I think I can transfer the entire dragon core back to you," Hao Ren said.
Zhao Yanzi blinked and continued to stare at him.
"I was wondering... Do you want me to transfer the dragon core to you now or in three years?" Hao Ren continued.
"Oh..." Zhao Yanzi froze for half a second and then blushed so much that her neck was even red after remembering about what happened that night.