PEI Ling, please restrain your true nature for the time being ...

Ancestral master "Fu Qiong" waved his hand and a simple thatched cottage appeared. It was empty except for a half-worn futon in the middle of the cottage.

The door of the thatched cottage was wide open.'Fu Qiong' walked into the house and sat on the futon. The door was closed immediately, cutting off the view from the outside world.

With a flick of the Grandmaster Xing hen's sleeve, white bones appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, the bricklaying of a small white building was completed. The interior of the building was exquisitely decorated in the color of white bones. The embroidered curtain hung low, concealing the graceful figure.

Patriarch Ying ning took out a chariot the size of a baby's palm. He took a step and entered it.