He stood in the small courtyard of the Thirteenth Prince Consort Mansion, his face full of smiles, even chuckling out loud.
Suddenly, a person emerged from the shadows.
It was none other than Fu Zheng, with snow-white skin and clad in a green robe.
She looked curiously at Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Highness, you have returned?"
Chu Zhiyuan snorted: "What about you?"
This time returning, both Fu Zheng and Li Yuzhen came back with him.
He traveled back to this Thirteenth Prince Consort Mansion in the Phoenix Imperial City directly through the Light Gate from Yujing.
Fu Zheng embarrassedly giggled: "I came back to take a look."
"Look at what?" Chu Zhiyuan snorted.
Fu Zheng giggled: "Look at Cheng Yunzheng and the others."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "You sure are fast."
"Your Highness, the Moon Soul Sword Scripture is much faster at night than during the day." Fu Zheng's eyes sparkled, proud and confident: "I can come and go between Yujing and the Phoenix several times in one night!"
