"Then, in the future, if I have time, I will come back to visit you often."
The Ninth Emperor seemed helpless.
Also, her words seemed to have made the young man's mood look better, but the aggravation in his eyes was still there.
"Then, how often will you come back later?"
"Two times a year..."
Big Black was stunned.
His handsome face froze, staring at the Ninth Emperor sadly.
That look was easy to make the heart soften.
But...
Thinking about the distance from Cloud Mountain to the Divine Herb Sect was a bit far, it was estimated to take a lot of time.
The main thing was, she was tired.
She just wanted to lie in the sun at Cloud Mountain and did not go about.
"How about this? From now on, I will come every three months."
The Ninth Emperor pondered for a second. "At least three months, no less."
Big Black, who was still trying to protest, was silent after hearing this.
