She was afraid that Han Muye would be distracted.
Like Yunjin, they carefully stayed at the back, not letting Han Muye worry.
Looking at the faint red flower stamen between Mu Wan's eyebrows, Han Muye chuckled.
He did not tell Mu Wan about the Sky-reaching Tree.
He didn't let Mu Wan know that her own bloodline might be related to a calamity.
One day, Mu Wan's identity would bring trouble.
But Han Muye was not afraid.
As long as he was strong enough, what trouble could he not settle?
"Alright, let's not focus on alchemy anymore. Let's go back to the Heavenly Mystic."
Pulling Mu Wan up, Han Muye turned around and left.
Go back to the Heavenly Mystic?
This made Mu Wan's face light up with joy.
A few days later, Mu Wan, Yunjin, and Han Muye, who had changed into a white robe, returned to the Heavenly Mystic world and rode on an immortal boat, drifting up and down the great river all day long.