On the back of the crane.
Gu Chenfeng smiled bitterly in his heart: "Who would go to Ancient God Mountain in the middle of the night? Only Uncle Qiushui could think of such a thing, right?"
Who isn't resting or cultivating at this hour?
Even the Ancient God Mountain Commerce Association probably only has guards on duty at the moment.
With a helpless shake of his head, Gu Chenfeng closed his eyes to rest.
Ling Qiushui gently stroked the crane and chuckled, "Xiao Bai, fly slower, we're not in a hurry."
The crane obediently slowed its flight.
Ling Qiushui looked back at Gu Chenfeng and frowned, asking, "Gu Chenfeng, didn't you say that the Immortal Without Age appeared when you were about to die? And then Fire God Feather took you to the Ancient Divine Sect."
"Yes." Gu Chenfeng nodded slightly.
Ling Qiushui frowned again and asked, "So, you met the Immortal Without Age for just one day?"
Gu Chenfeng nodded and said, "Uncle Qiushui, is there a problem with that?"
