Wang Wanqing With The Dragon Elephant Qi!

The person who asked this question was not the Demon Eating Flower, but Su Qianqian.

The Demon Eating Flower shook her head, and said, "Sister Qianqian, I don't know, either. Not long after I came to the Western Demon Realm, I was captured by the Black Bear Spirit to do manual labor."

"Can we swim across?" Su Qianqian asked.

The Demon Eating Flower continued to shake her head, and said, "No, Sister Qianqian, the river current is very rapid. It will drown people."

Su Qianqian really wanted to go swimming. Since the Demon Eating Flower had said so, she gave up on the idea of swimming in the Flood River.

Elsewhere.

At the Spring and Autumn Temple.

A Siberian weasel demon dressed as a Daoist priest in his fifties actually did not attack Wang Wanqing.

Wang Wanqing had just clocked in at the Spring and Autumn Temple.

"Benefactor, please wait!"