"Are you always this dull in your everyday life?"
Suddenly, a soft call came from behind. Wu Wang, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, immediately opened them.
He turned around and saw the Queen Mother of the West, clad in a golden gown, slowly approaching.
The style of the gown was rather simple, with layer upon layer of lightweight gauze, perfectly obstructing both vision and Immortal Consciousness.
Wu Wang suddenly... felt a little uncomfortable.
However, this also indicated that the Queen Mother of the West probably no longer had designs on him.
Wu Wang, following the plan he had previously set, began to take his leave.
"If Senior has no further guidance, I would like to return to report to His Majesty Shen Nong."
The Queen Mother of the West's eyes gleamed playfully as she smiled and said, "What's the matter? You don't want to stay here even for a moment?"
"How could you say such a thing, Senior?"
