"Alright!" Huan Qingqing did not stand on ceremony and took the item from Xiao ran's hands.
He took out something from the pouch on his waist.
It was round in shape, exuding a golden light, and was about the size of a basketball. It had a fresh fragrance. He handed it to Xiao ran.
"I obtained this in the palace. I'm giving it to you."
Xiao ran kept the items.
The two of them looked at each other.
"I'm leaving!" Huan Qingqing said.
"Take care!" Xiao ran reminded.
"Yes." Huan Qingqing nodded.
He rode on a beam of light and rushed into the sky. In a few flashes, he had completely left.
But between heaven and earth, two lines of crystal tears fell.
He retracted his gaze.
Looking in the direction of the capital, it was time to return. He immediately used his divine ability and turned into a golden light, disappearing from his original spot.
When they returned to the courtyard.
