Zhuo Junyue solemnly took the hand, feeling the cold touch of the jade bottle in his grip.
It was evident that the old lady had prepared this for the Blurry grass and the Coffin shadow grass.
"Thank you, Grandma. We will definitely return as soon as possible," they said.
The old lady nodded, "Remember, safety comes first."
"Yes, Grandma, we understand," they replied.
With An An by her side, the old lady personally saw them off.
Soon, their figures gradually disappeared into the thick fog.
Lin Zishuang led the way, acting like a mobile compass.
As they passed through the Apricot Peach Forest, Su Ningyan quickly realized that it seemed different from the last time they had passed through.
