When Tang Zhen left, he was alone and no one was there to send him off.
It wasn't that the immortal spirit territory looked down on him, but that he didn't inform anyone when he left, not even little bell.
She was immersed in Luo Fei's teaching. When she came back to her senses, Tang Zhen had already left quietly.
"We're leaving just like that?"
Little bell mumbled to herself, feeling a sense of loss.
During the time she spent with Tang Zhen, he had left a deep impression on her. She always felt that Tang Zhen was completely different from the other cultivators in loucheng.
Putting aside his original identity, Tang Zhen was actually a pretty good friend. He could talk to him without any scruples.
Little bell had once secretly sighed in her heart. No wonder her master would care so much about Tang Zhen. He was indeed a rare and extraordinary man.
Just as he was feeling dejected and depressed, he noticed a ring on the table. It looked extremely beautiful.
