This one wait.
Turned into autumn fading into winter, ice and snow melting, all things welcoming spring.
In the spring.
Lu Wufei, responding to several junior disciples' invitations, was appreciating tea amid a peach forest.
It was at this moment.
A thunderous boom quaked heaven and earth.
It was within the Blessed Land Cave of Wuzhuang Temple.
Lu Wufei also felt a clear tremor.
Without hesitation.
Lu Wufei immediately soared into the skies.
He quickly realized that the tremor came from the east.
He calculated once more.
Instantly, he sent a message to Senior Brother Qing Chen and transformed into a rainbow of seven colors, darting towards the east.
Lu Wufei had just left the Western Niuhe Continent and entered the Southern Continent of Jambudvīpa when he felt the chaos of boundless Spiritual Power emanating from deep within the Southern Continent of Jambudvīpa.
He sped along the way.
By the time the sun was high in the sky.
