The Hermit of Forgotten Love frowned.
He was about to voice his doubt, but held back—the Hermit of Forgotten Love's divination just now had clearly taken a toll on him, and doubting him further would cause a rift between them.
And what if his divination was not mistaken?
The most dangerous place was also the safest. If Jiang He did hide near the Penglai Sect…
As the thought crossed his mind, the Hermit of Forgotten Love promptly whipped out his acoustics jade charm to contact the Penglai Sect.
Soon, both men sped off, leaving the oceans and hurried towards the Penglai Sect.
***
Meanwhile, Jiang He was naturally unaware about all that.
He was rubbing his temples in his farm and breathing a long, weary sigh. "I've finally harvested everything…"
It had taken him over an hour to do all that. Still, having to work hard did not matter since he was a farmer. How much did that little bit of effort even weigh?
