It was very clear about one thing: making this human cultivator happy would mean more food next time.
A meal of spirit grass compared to meals of spirit grass was a clear difference to it.
"In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, strength commands respect. Hard cultivation is good, but one can't cultivate tirelessly all the time."
Zhou Bingyun wrinkled her nose, thinking about Lin Chang'an's usual life, she admired him but was also somewhat puzzled.
Just then, the Cyan-Horned Bull suddenly bellowed and walked out from the pool, splashing water all over her.
"You big water buffalo, how could you..."
At this moment, Zhou Bingyun was taken aback as she watched the Cyan-Horned Bull happily approach a female cultivator with a veiled face dressed in white.
Through her emitted aura, Zhou Bingyun's expression changed instantly.
"Junior Zhou Bingyun, pays respect to Senior!"
Foundation Establishment Cultivator!
