Given that Elder Immortal Changcun is up in his years and shouldn't be exposed to any extreme joy or grief, Jiang Li decided to ask the question in a more gentle manner.
"What do you make of the revival of the Red Dust Fairy?"
Elder Immortal Changcun's blood boiled with excitement. He abruptly stood up and cast several high-level cleansing spells on himself, his back straightening. He began primping himself in the mirror and putting on his celestial robes.
Pure Heart Saintess blinked, and the old farmer laboring in the field suddenly turned into a refined and elegant old man.
Without uttering a word, Elder Immortal Changcun transformed into a beam of light and flew towards the cleansed land of Red Dust.
Just before he could fly out of the cave, Jiang Li grabbed his ankle and yanked him back.
"Let go of me. Let me go, don't obstruct my pursuit of love!" Elder Immortal Changcun struggled, but the grip of Jiang Li's hands was so strong that he couldn't budge.
