Feng Li took graceful, measured steps to arrive before Liang Hui.
The mark between her brows emitted a faint silvery glow, sacred and mysterious.
Liang Hui nodded, his hand reaching out, and a silver Jade Slip appeared in his palm.
"The Primordial Spirit chapter of the Fundamental Taoist Scripture from the Star Moon Tower, I've got it for you."
"Thank you!"
Feng Li reached out to take the Jade Slip, carefully placing it into her bosom.
A scripture leading directly to the secrets of the Primordial Spirit was extremely precious anywhere, especially the Fundamental Taoist Scripture of a lineage.
"You can leave, but not now. With Old Mother Red Lotus still alive, I can't be at ease."
Liang Hui retracted his hand, looking at Feng Li, and suggested:
"Find a secluded place to stay in the Divine Court for now, and wait until the Red Lotus Holy Mother is slain before you go back."
"Okay."
