"Fellow Daoists, we have arrived in the Northern Wasteland. I shall return to my room to pack my things. Please excuse me." Liao Wuchen stood up, exchanged a few words with Chen Xuan and Shu Buda, then opened the door and stepped out.
Shu Buda, it seemed, also had to pack up the various gold and jewels stored in his room. Seeing this, Chen Xuan had to temporarily abandon his plan to pester Shu Buda for secrets regarding the flow of time and returned to his own quarters.
Over the past two months, besides chatting with Shu Buda and Liao Wuchen, Chen Xuan had been busy with other matters: cultivating, feeding the lightning carp, and refining the phoenix plume gifted to him by Wu Feng. It had to be said that the plume was indeed a remarkable treasure. During the refinement process, Chen Xuan had repeatedly felt its immense demonic power; had it passed through the hands of a master artisan, it could certainly have been forged into a top-tier dharma artifact, or perhaps even a low-grade magic treasure.
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