If they had a mid-grade spiritual stone when they were able to advance...

Xue Chao didn't dare to think about it any more.

Fuyuanjie is Fuyuanjie.

My daughter was lucky enough to be born in the Fuyuan Realm, which is her own luck.

She can't just... because the Western world is difficult...

Xue Chao sniffed and was about to stride away when a flash of inspiration occurred on the teleportation array. It was Zhang Zhujun and Liu Xiaoqian who came back with all the proceeds from the Temple of War.

"Master! Are you okay?!"

Zhang Zhujun recognized his master at a glance, and when he hurried over, he was extremely happy, "It's really great."

She has been forming elixirs for several years, and like a little daughter, she jumped up and down with joy, "Senior Sister Xue and the others will be very, very happy if they know that you are well."

"Um!"
Chapter completed!