Chief Instructor of Three Hundred Chang'e

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, come over~ It's definitely not something bad. Why would I lie to you, Senior Brother? I can't cheat me even if I want to, right!?!"

At night, in the forest behind the mountain of Little Qiong Peak, which was enveloped by an array formation, Ling'e grabbed Li Changshou's arm and dragged him to a patch of grass.

The ordinary Connate Spirit sap in the surroundings was specially supplied to the spiritual tree. It was like a magnificent stone pillar that supported the night sky, emitting an ancient and desolate aura.

Ling'e pulled her senior brother to the center of the grassland. Just as she was about to retreat, she frowned and asked, "Senior Brother, you're standing here now…"

"My main body," Li Changshou answered seriously. "After all, you specially mentioned it previously."

"That's good." Ling'e bit her tongue and smiled as she took two steps back and slowly turned around.