For three consecutive days, red clouds sporadically appeared in the sky over the Lower Courtyard.
The crazily proliferating emerald beetles were swiftly exterminated by Oversight Courtyard's Song Wujie.
Although the harvest of Yellow Bud Rice unavoidably suffered a reduction, this rapidly emerging pest outbreak was altogether and thoroughly eradicated in the end.
Shang Huan's residence.
Accompanied by the thud of Old Hao falling to the ground.
Chen Mu, dressed in a black Daoist robe with a white mask on his face, slowly emerged amidst a cloud of black smoke.
Shang Huan glanced at Old Hao who had a face-plant, with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't know where Old Hao had offended Mr. Gongsun.
Every time they met, he would have to knock the old man down, always making him land on his face.
If it weren't for the Armor Spirit Warrior's thick skin and flesh, he would have long been flattened into a pancake face.
