No wonder Deacon Wang Yuanming was so envious.
In that case, the Mountain Fire Hall had really invested a lot! In comparison, the single courtyard in the Linhai Immortal City was simply like a barren grass nest.
"Let's go in!" After a long while, Shen Ping suppressed his shock and walked in. He passed through the end of the hall. Walking along the left passageway, he saw various rooms. Every room was very spacious, even larger than the master bedroom of the single courtyard he used to live in. There were all kinds of facilities inside.
He checked the rooms. The few of them arrived at the backyard of the Fire Spirit Hall. His eyes suddenly opened. He looked up. The backyard was as wide as a spirit vein cave abode. There was a medicinal garden, a pond, a beast pen, and a spiritual field. Every place occupied a large area, completely exceeding the expectations of Shen Ping and his wives and concubines.
