Ding Huan thought for a while, "I can't go over now, wait until I've finished my business here, then I might take a turn there."
The business Ding Huan spoke of naturally involved the 27,000 high-grade Immortal Crystals he had acquired, on top of the unused Immortal Spirit Vein from before.
He needed to find a place to consume all these cultivation resources and then go in search of new ones.
In Ding Huan's eyes, what kind of sensible person would have a pile of Immortal Crystals and not cultivate, instead running around aimlessly?
"By the way, Junior Tao, let me ask you. What was the name of the cultivator you mentioned before who destroyed Fu Yuxing's meridians and Sea of Consciousness?" Ding Huan remembered Xianwu Palace.
He had left when Eternal Immortal Tower was in full swing, and he didn't know what the situation was now.
"His name is Chong Qingyun," Tao Xiaomei didn't know what Ding Huan meant by asking this.
So it was, Ding Huan finally understood.
