Han Long looked at the crumbled statue in a daze. She only regained her countenance after some time. She carefully placed the crushed stones into her storage ring then she turned to Mo Wuji and said apologetically, "Pill Master Mo, I’m truly sorry. I thought that this place was an immortal herb garden that even contained the Emperor Dao Fruit. I didn’t expect that it was the resting place of my Han Clan ancestor."
Mo Wuji hurriedly waved his hand, "It’s okay. I have many Tier 7 immortal herbs which are already enough for me to advance and become a Tier 7 Pill Emperor. Whether there are immortal herbs here doesn’t really make a big impact on me."
With that, Mo Wuji waved his hand again and brought that immortal puppet out, "Dao Friend Han, since this is left behind by your Han Clan ancestor, then you should keep it."
