"Sister."
Mu Fan embraced his sister affectionately, their foreheads touching. "I will work hard to cultivate and find you in the Immortal Realm. I won't make you wait too long."
"Mhm."
A warm current surged through Lin Qingluo's heart as they hugged intimately.
The siblings were connected at heart, relying on each other, and felt incredibly warm.
"Hehe."
The little spirits pricked up their ears, listening to the conversation between the two, covering their mouths and giggling secretly.
*
Mu Fan selected two high-grade immortal swords and carefully stored them away.
The cute pets were having a blast in the palace, chasing and frolicking with each other, their laughter echoing throughout.
"My darlings."
Lin Qingluo was overjoyed, and with a wave of her right hand, she declared generously, "Today, this Immortal is in a great mood. Let me show you a truly exceptional immortal brew — have your fill of Drunken Immortal Brew."
"Hooray!"
