Wu Qi and Princess Zhang Le were standing shoulder to shoulder by the shore of the Great Eastern Ocean, eastward of Star picking City, gazing at the distance ocean veiled in a mist and rippling endlessly.
Princess Zhang Le had a clear look of sulkiness on her face, and she appeared to be in a trance. Wearing a sad face, she turned to look at Wu Qi, curled up her lips pitifully, and said, "Do I really have to stay on that White Cloud Planet? Zi Xuan has never met with that Bai Xia Immortal and Qing Wu Immortal. Why can't I just stay here and help you build the city? Why should I acknowledge them as my Master? Why should I go to that White Cloud Planet?"
