By the time the trio's figures appeared again, a peaceful, small bamboo grove was before them.
This secret inheritance realm wasn't large. There were just three small thatched cottages in the rear of the bamboo grove, with a shallow brook flowing past their doorsteps. It truly looked like an otherworldly place of seclusion.
It was lonely and tranquil, secluded and peaceful.
Upon entering this place, Qiao Mu took a deep breath and only felt a peacefulness flooding her heart.
All the fighting and killing outside had nothing to do with this place at all.
"Benefactress, what should we do next?" The little monk's expression showed faint worry.
Yet when Qiao Mu saw this, she immediately rubbed his small face. "You're so young, yet you act like you're a fossil. There's Sister here no matter what happens. What are you worried for. Let's first go and see this senior."
