"Master, what happened?"
Having recovered from the stagnation of space, Yu Yanshu immediately looked at Su Chengyu, who was now the only one beside her, and promptly asked.
Su Chengyu shook his head without saying much, took the half bottle of clear wine that the White Fox had clearly left deliberately, and then asked Yu Yanshu.
"Yan'er, are you truly unwilling to stay in the Thousand-Mile Mountain and River Map like Bai Huang? I can't guarantee what will happen on the journey to Mount Fuji."
Yu Yanshu immediately shook her head, "Yan'er understands the dangers of this journey, but I still don't want to take refuge in the Thousand-Mile Mountain and River Map, at least... not now."
Seeing Yu Yanshu so adamant, Su Chengyu said, "Alright, but if the moment of true danger comes, I will forcibly take you into the Thousand-Mile Mountain and River Map, and you must not have any complaints."