Little Su's head hurt. Bai Su led her to a mountain residence near the sea of clouds. The spiritual energy here was abundant, so it was much better than in the palace.
Meng Meng felt strange when she returned to the old place. She had harbored evil thoughts after leaving this place, but before she could say them out loud or display them, Xia Ji's embrace and his words of " be my disciple " had dispelled all of them.
She was arranged to stay next to Little Su in a small courtyard.
Spring is deep,
Green trees and red flowers,
The sea of clouds reflected the twilight, turning into a pale red beast tide that galloped under their feet without stopping.
In the afterglow, two people were strolling on the clouds.
Xia Ji was on the right, and Xu Lingling was on the left.
