While Shen Ping was looking forward to it, he thought of the spatial scene of the Beast Pattern Golden Fruit previously. That thing that extended into the depths of the space like a tree branch was very likely to be the source of the Beast Pattern Golden Fruit. If the talent of the strange beast increased, he wondered if he could enter that place.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, this time, I will stay in the Strange Beast Gate for a few more days."
Hearing this, Shen Ping came back to his senses and revealed an understanding expression. "Don't worry, I'll share my secrets with Fellow Daoist Yin."
"Bah. I don't want to know your secret."
"Do you like my secret?"
"I don't like it!"
"I see. Alright, I won't share it with you tomorrow."
"You… don't!"
"What? Say it again. I didn't hear you clearly."
"Hmph!"
Half a year later, Yin Ting looked at Shen Ping reluctantly, but her expression was cold. "I should go."
