Everything that happened far away in the Imperial Capital, Shen Yuan was not aware of.
Or rather, even if Shen Yuan knew that some people were referring to him as The Disaster God of Venus, he would probably just frown and choose not to pay too much attention.
At this time, the group had arrived at a port in Yun Province, where there was a direct cruise to Qingping County in Cang Province.
Walking on the port pier, Gong Buyu, holding Bai Xue, was beautiful and cold in temperament. Her full head of silver hair constantly attracted the attention of those around her.
As for Shen Yuan, who was dressed in white and carrying a sword, he did not attract much attention in contrast.
The influence of the Spirit Energy Tidal Surge had already deeply penetrated the whole of Great Xia, the number of cultivators was scarce, but the number of people hoping to become one was as numerous as fish crossing a river.
