Chapter 120: A Drop of Spiritual Spring Swallowed! [Triple update, seeking votes and subscriptions]_2

Wen Rou frowned and said, "Are you trying to mooch off some fortune?"

"Oh dear, Master, spare me some dignity! This is the Great Wealth Immortal! Harboring care for the world, the backbone of the Human Race!"

Zisang the Daoist clasped his hands and, lifting the hem of his Daoist robe, ran back into the corridor.

Off to the side, Mu Cilin and Lin Fei exchanged glances, both somewhat bewildered.

This Peach Blossom Forest had never been this lively before.

Soon after,

An old man dressed in a wide crimson robe, Tianli, with his hands clasped behind his back, slowly walked into the underground hall.

Guided by Li Dazhi, Tianli the senior visited the frescoes here, learning about the Mu family's history, which also left him full of emotion.

Upon meeting Mu Cilin, Tianli also clasped his hands in greeting, and said in a deep voice,

"To the ancestors of the Mu family, eternal glory.