Three days later.
Outside the Ancient Divine Sect's gate.
"What's going on with Uncle Qiushui? I've been waiting for an hour already, why isn't she here yet?" Gu Chenfeng leaned lazily against a big tree, feeling a bit frustrated.
"Where are you headed, junior brother?" A few disciples walked out from the gate.
Gu Chenfeng replied helplessly, "Waiting for Uncle Qiushui."
"Uncle Qiushui? Junior brother, take care!" The disciples' faces changed drastically, and they disappeared in a flash.
Seeing their reaction, Gu Chenfeng wasn't surprised at all.
Although Ling Qiushui is a great beauty, her explosive temper is notorious. A single move from her could leave you bedridden for months, making all the Sect disciples terrified of her.
Even Gu Chenfeng, who hadn't been with Ling Qiushui for long, was very afraid of her.
At this moment.
Inside Lingyun Hall.
Ling Qiushui was by the alchemy furnace making elixirs, laughing happily while she worked.
