"If there is no conflict of interest, if others do not offend me, I will not offend them," Xu Zimei said with a slight smile.
"Alas, I estimate that the major lineages will not be peaceful today, with so many external forces watching.
The Queen of the West will also find it difficult to manage," Wang Ze shook his head.
"But this period is crucial for us at Yao Pond, we must not fail."
"Alright, if the sky falls, there are taller ones to hold it up, no need for you to worry," Xu Zimei patted Wang Ze's shoulder and walked straight into Penglai Pavilion.
This Penglai Pavilion was equally vast, and after passing through the entrance guarded by the Kylin Lion, two rivers of the Heavenly Pool flowed slowly ahead.
Around them grew many peach trees, not the original Pan Peach trees, but experimental ones transplanted here.
Yet they bore abundant fruit, and the overwhelming life energy was indeed tempting.
In the center was a white Immortal Terrace.
