On the cloud bed of the fairy Shui, Gao Ju looked expressionlessly at the trembling official beneath her feet, feeling somewhat helpless.
She didn't quite understand how it had all happened to escalate to such a point?
Since entering Jinxiu, she had disguised herself as a wandering Daoist, wanting to see this continent clearly; she never thought of contacting others, including those fellow Daoists of the Anchor Chain, or even Hou Niao, preferring to live her own life.
Because she was very clear that no matter whom she contacted, what would eventually develop were endless troubles, and she was already tired of it.
Actually, with her personal ability, surviving on such a vast continent and finding a place for stable cultivation was not difficult.
After touring the continent, her footprints covered various regions, including the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Kneecap Desert, and the scenic Outer Sea, but she found that the place best suited for her was still inland.
