If it weren't for the influence of the Juice, he would dare to twist his head off and kick it like a ball.
Yu Ziqing calculated the time and didn't rush to leave; he continued to traverse the last remaining parts of the East Sea.
After spending a few days stepping across what remained of the East Sea, he directly opened the Bridge of Fairyland and returned to the northernmost part of Dadui.
Then he went north, into Jinlan Mountain.
He passed through the locust forest and arrived at the southwestern corner of Jinlan Mountain, where everything was as usual.
A bunch of Magic Plants that had grown from infancy to maturity entrenched themselves here, encircling the Juice at the center.
The Juice still hadn't changed much from before, resembling a seedling that had just been nurtured and hadn't yet bloomed, with only a constant intangible glow falling from its leaves.
Yu Ziqing thought that maybe because he had been sleeping next to the Juice, he had unknowingly influenced it.
