"You'll know when the time comes."
Lin Jing, shrouded in mystery, kept the suspense, this could be considered his new discovery.
"Let's not talk about it now, why don't you prepare for the sect gathering. I'll meet a friend."
"Hmph..."
Watching Lin Jing's departing figure, the Mountain God curled his lip, "I'm not interested in knowing even if you tell me, besides, I don't care for that Mingtu Lady either. The name 'Mingtu' sounds so plain, 'Mountain and Sea' has much more style, though the Ocean Immortal Spirit is quite frightening..."
Deep within the Mingtu.
Saintess's Palace.
A Female Cultivator with a sword by her side was meditating with closed eyes.
"Who?"
With a ripple in space, she quickly opened her eyes, revealing a surprised expression.
"Lin Jing."
Lin Jing stepped forward, looking at Ling Yue Sword Immortal, Feng Ning, saying, "It's been a while, how does it feel to cultivate here?"
