Chapter 1601: Immortal Realm, the Third Prince's White Moonlight_1

The Flower Spirits, upon hearing about the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, flocked down from mid-air, gathering around their Master.

"What about Furong and the others?"

Lin Qingluo thought of the immortal maids who had faithfully served her in the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years, her eyes betraying a hint of sorrow.

"The Immortal maids must have been heartbroken to hear about Master's demise."

"A blink and decades have passed, I wonder if they are still around?"

"Maybe they have been reassigned to other Immortal Palaces."

Her emotions were contagious. The Flower Spirits had their little faces furrowed, looking visibly worried.

Huaya expressed mournfully, "Could the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace now be desolate and dilapidated, empty of people?"

"Surely not."

Huarui was tearful, "If the Immortal Palace is ruined, we won't have a home. Where will we go when we return to the Immortal Realm?"

"It's okay."