Compared to the ninth peak, which was hidden in the heart of the mountain, the twelfth peak was full of heavenly treasures, pavilions, and palaces. It was like a Celestial Palace.
After all, it was a weapon-refining inheritance. The weapon-refining Masters preferred to live in the palace to refine weapons and would not be harsh on themselves. Therefore, the style and customs were different from other peaks.
Li Yueli went back to the 12th peak with a red face. In his mind, he was still thinking about sister SU's teasing. For some reason, Chen jingzhai's face appeared.
While she was panicking, li Yueli flew into the fish Sun Palace of the twelfth peak. Her master was the peak elder, the fish sun true venerate, a white-haired handsome true venerate.
"Master!" Li Yueli shouted as soon as she entered.
"You're willing to come back?" A faint voice was heard, and there was clearly a hint of pampering in the tone.
