Su Yuanyuan saw a large tree ahead, looking like it had been there for many years.
There were many such old trees on the mountain. It seemed that few people came here.
By the time she reached the top of the mountain, it was already noon. She found a clean place to sit and rest.
She hadn't drunk Spiritual Spring Water in a long time. After all, she was wary of the Zeng Family siblings and Wei Guangxiang, and even more so of the two old Taoists.
She drank two cups in a row, feeling incredibly comfortable all over.
Suddenly, she felt very sleepy, so she entered the space.
After taking a bath, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
In her dreams were the three children.
Qi Yan was well cared for after arriving at Sword One Peak, as he was the youngest there.
He had to get up in the morning to watch the Inner Sect disciples practice swordsmanship, and he watched earnestly from the side, especially when the Foundation Establishment Master was teaching sword techniques.
