Gu Ning stared intently at the island of Yushui Village.
A moment later, she chastised the void in a low voice, "Are you sick in the head, sending him to that place?"
"Hey hey hey, you're misunderstanding me here!"
The ethereal shadow of a white crane suddenly appeared before her, a lazy smile on its face.
"This place, he must visit, and not just because of his own karma but also because of the little dog on his shoulder. After going through so much, that guy will progress rapidly under the blood moon."
The white crane chuckled. "Don't worry too much. The kid is tough. This bit of danger... Besides, you old witch, why do you care so much about him after tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years?"
Slap!
No sooner had he finished speaking than Gu Ning's palm struck his head.
The white crane, holding its head, complained with a mournful look. "Show some respect, will you? We're friends, aren't we?"
"Do I know you that well?"