Ning Xiaoxian, feeling the heat on her face from Tu Jin's intense gaze, was about to rebuke him when she heard him grunt, as if he had taken some hidden loss, and he quickly turned his head away.
It was Changtian who, seeing his unblinking stare, took action to teach him a lesson.
Tu Jin clutched his chest and thought to himself that the Divine Monarch was still as ruthless and merciless as ever, it was only towards her that he was different.
After a while, the moon indeed revealed its visage in the dark sky.
They chose a clearing outside Anping City to collect the Moonlight. After patrolling the area twice with the Qishou, Tu Jin confirmed it was safe.
Ning Xiaoxian placed the Moonlight Cup on the ground and let it condense the Dew on its own. She also sat cross-legged and silently started the mantra imparted by Changtian; with a small opening of her mouth, a round inner core flew out, circled twice under the moonlight, and remained motionless.
