Hu Xian 'er turned to look at little crane grass and smiled, " "He Cao, don't mind him. Tenth uncle is just that kind of person. All his thoughts are on cultivation. Even when he sees my father, he's still the same. Let's go." Little crane grass nodded and followed Hu Xian 'er into the towering tree.
The sky-reaching tree was very simple. There were only a few small houses inside. It seemed like there were people living in the houses, but they didn't appear. Hu Xian 'er directly led little crane grass and Ling' er upstairs.
