Within the Grotto Heaven, countless treasures lay, yet Zhu Nanzhi had little interest in these treasures; her sole intention was to cultivate feelings with her husband.
Because her Tao was all with her husband… With him around, breaking through realms was as simple as drinking water.
"Drinking water..."
Not sure what she thought of, Zhu Nanzhi smiled foolishly, her misty azure eyes slightly unfocused, and couldn't help but recall her majestic husband outside the Grotto Heaven.
"Husband is really captivating."
Hugging the Immortal Sword Zhanming with her arms crossed, Zhu Nanzhi twisted about somewhat infatuatedly, but in the next second, she immediately reverted to her aloof demeanor of a Cold Saintess.
The speed of changing faces was very fast.
Clang—
Zhanming was drawn by Zhu Nanzhi with her right hand, and she expressionlessly lifted her gaze slightly, watching the sky where a ripple was forming, surrounded by a surge of water-blue spiritual power.
Whoosh—
