The night was silent.
After making sure that Qian limo was asleep, Huangfu Shan opened her eyes. The next moment, she quietly sneaked out of the room and went straight to the heavenly divination sect.
Although the layers of guards of the heavenly divination sect were like no man's land to Huangfu Shan, this was still senior brother Shui Han's sect. Therefore, when Huangfu Shan arrived at the foot of the mountain, she injected her battle Qi into a communication talisman. Soon, the talisman lit up and Shui Han's clear and pleasant voice was heard.
"Little Junior Sister, do you miss your senior brother? No, why do I feel that this talisman is very close to me?" Shui Han's voice was filled with doubt. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Huangfu Shan.
"Hahaha, Little Junior Sister, you actually came to the Qing-Yun realm." Before she could finish, Shui han gave her a bear hug, almost causing her to throw up the dinner she had last night.
