Absent-mindedness

At this moment, Zhao Shuning was fully prepared for the selection.

After arriving at the Capital City Chang'an, she had attempted to use the Red Lotus to contact her Master, but after spending an hour without any results, she knew that her Master shouldn't be in the Capital City Chang'an anymore.

The last time he was going to the Treacherous Currency, he might have met with some trouble and hasn't come back yet.

At this time, Yan Ruyu and Feng Zhan were chatting and drinking on Qingyun Peak.

Feng Zhan was unrestrained and unrestrained. His pair of beautiful azure eyes reflected the great scenery of Qingyun Peak.

Between his slender white fingers was a fine white jade porcelain cup.

It was filled with the most precious nectar between Nine Regions Continent.

He stood at the entrance of the Qingyun Peak, gazing downwards. The scene here was so majestic that it caused people to gasp in amazement.