"Xiaoshuang, it's been many years. We are both Mahayana Stage cultivators now. Why are you still using such vulgar language? What happened to your state of mind, your refinement?"
Han Miaojun sighed with a sense of regret for their sisterly bond, recalling how Yan Xiaoshuang had once even scrubbed her back, before asking in surprise, "Strange, where is your Jade-Transforming Dao Body? How is it that only your Divine Soul remains?"
Such fine tea!
Chapter 723