After settling down the sub-space, there was nothing to pack, so he came over light.
Morn also officially became an attendant. He was respectful and sensible ... Early the next morning, he followed the group to a simple shop at the edge of the city.
"I'll take my leave first." Muen said.
He walked through the door.
It felt like a hardware store, a messy pile of machinery, spare parts, barrels of engine oil, obviously some kind of half-finished product, all neatly placed on the shelf.
There were three existences inside, and they were busy.
Xu Zhi had been full of anticipation at first.
After all, a rank-9 Dao-achieving cultivator must have been a peerless beauty. This kind of Dao-achieving existence that transcended the laws of the universe had a body that was spotless and everything had been adjusted to the most perfect and good-looking body.
At the same time, he was very curious about these fallen Daoists.
