Traditional Art

Fortunately, they had saved her…

Looking at the green light in front of him, he stared at the tiny yet dreamy figure inside that was only the size of a thumb.

That tree spirit reminded Li Changshou of some stories he had heard in his previous life.

The kind that was very serious.

When Li Changshou found Aunt-Master Wan Jiangyu he once again recalled his master's aged appearance.

Humans actually only had a few goals in life. Even if it was having an old partner and someone whom they could rely on, it was still considered a goal.

If his master had a chance to live forever, Li Changshou would not be that worried as a disciple.

However, he had to do it for his Master.

Ah, even if he earns the position of a deity of the Heavenly Courts and the protection of merit in the future, he can only barely live for tens of thousands of years.