"Retrieve the Holy Object and give it to me." Master Yin, like a demon, whispered in Mama Fang's ear before quickly getting up and patting the dust off his clothes.
The Servant beside him immediately handed over a handkerchief, and Master Yin, with a hint of disdain, carefully wiped his hands clean.
After Master Yin left, Mama Fang wobbled as she got up, her dull expression gradually returning to its original liveliness.
Without Xiaohua and Changgui at the Huo Family's Villa, it seemed much less lively.
Watching the Black Qi spread over her arm, Chen Muxue, feeling quite frustrated, plucked some grass from the ground and then watched as the once luscious green grass shriveled at an astonishing speed.
She had just completed a new round of Cultivation. She didn't know if it was her talent, but she always felt on the verge of breaking through to the Golden Core Stage. People always said Cultivation was so difficult; she didn't expect that for her, it was only a bit monotonous…
