"The things we long for are right beside us?" Under the tea shed, he still didn't understand.
Zhu Zhengwei just smiled.
A head of chives is growing above you all, it would be a pity not to harvest them.
However,
it's normal for them not to know.
How could mortals possibly feel the qi?
They just think of it as ordinary weeds!
Yet those who can sense the qi are already practitioners.
But such people are mostly emperors or blood relatives of the three dynasties and won't casually go out!
And in front of Hundred-Stone City, there is an aged tyrant, alas...
Zhu Zhengwei smiled, stood up, and prepared to leave,
a few travelers beside him showed fierce light in their eyes, with a rough aura, silently pressing their waist knives as they slowly stood up.
But the middle-aged traveler waved his hand and calmly said, "We don't kill indiscriminately. He doesn't intend to inform on us, I don't see any changes in his emotions."
"But..."
