Immortal King Jin Jian felt that his authority had been challenged once again.
In his eyes, Xianyun Fairy had always been obedient, following his orders as her senior brother without question. But this time, she disregarded his feelings and accepted the Immortal Artifact from the white-robed Immortal, which made him feel very gloomy. His face was long with a dark expression, indescribably ugly.
"Three days later, the Treasured Lotus Flower will bloom. We must quickly find a suitable spot... Let's go!"
Immortal King Jin Jian flicked his sleeve and led the way towards the Treasured Lotus Holy Mountain.
Xianyun Fairy made a face at his back and then smiled playfully at Qin Yaorao, placing the golden Immortal Sword into her Sea of Consciousness. She thanked the white-robed Immortal from afar before joining Qin Yaorao along with some senior brothers and sisters.
