Monk, let's not speak too hastily.

Feelings are not something you can control. Even your master fell into it back then. If you encounter it, you might not fare any better.

Chen Qingyuan could only say these words in his heart.

With nothing more to see, Chen Qingyuan prepared to leave and find the source of the spiritual qi anomaly.

Just then, someone emerged from the mountain gate of Pear Blossom Palace, soaring through the air.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan and the Buddha's child looked over simultaneously, their expressions changing.@@novelbin@@

The newcomer was none other than the Holy Daughter of Pear Blossom Palace, Wang Shutong.

She wore a white dress, with a slightly translucent light-colored cloak draped over her shoulders. Her black hair was tightly bound, her complexion fair, and her lips as red as fire.

"Please, both of you, come inside as guests."

Wang Shutong arrived, bowed slightly, and extended an invitation.

"I didn't intend to enter Pear Blossom Palace, just came to greet the Buddha's child. As for being a guest, there's no need for that!"

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