"Xiao Qing, it is late now. Let's go back and rest."
Feng Ruqing's eyes narrowed.
The most important thing now was obtaining the Five Spirit Grass and leaving the Tang family as soon as possible.
***
On top of a mountain, the clouds were white—like heaven on Earth.
A young girl in white sat beneath the clouds. There was a soft spiritual qi all around her.
After a while, she exhaled a polluted breath before opening her eyes slowly.
A white phoenix appeared from the sky when the young girl opened her eyes. The phoenix cried and rushed toward the young girl.
"Su Yi, your son has gone too far. He's done too much!" The white phoenix cried endlessly. It seemed that he had endured great pain. His tears ran down like a waterfall. He was infuriated. "He has taken all the things from the treasure hall. How dare he takes all the things from there!"
