I don't know whether time passed too fast or Shen Gurong was too careless. It had been a long time since he had been there and he couldn't wait to go home as he had when he first arrived.

After the beginning of spring, Shen Gurong and Chao Jiuxiao will go to Guhong Secret Realm together.

Before leaving, Xi Guxing warned the two of them like an old mother.

"Don't fight on the road, don't cause trouble, and if you do cause trouble, don't say that you are from Lirenfeng, do you hear me?"

Shen Gurong nodded obediently, but Chao Jiuxiao snorted and didn't take it seriously.

Xi Guxing frowned: "Chao Jiuxiao, what's your expression? Do you really plan to fight with Shiyi on the road? Ha, I think you miss the feeling of being beaten and crying again."

Chao Jiuxiao: "..."

Chao Jiuxiao shouted angrily: "When I turn into a dragon, I will beat him to tears first!"

Xi Guxing glanced at him: "You've been saying this for four years, and you're still not tired of it?"

Chao Jiuxiao: "..."

An evil dragon roared toward Jiuxiao, turned into a huge dragon body, carried Shen Gurong on his back, and flew into the air angrily.

Xi Guxing was still there and repeatedly warned: "Don't fight, don't get into trouble, don't report it to Lirenfeng, the compensation is very expensive."

Shen Gurong turned back to bargain with him: "Can you apply to Linguan Medical Center or Suihan City?"

Xi Guxing said: "Yes."

Shen Gurong agreed and disappeared into the horizon with Chao Jiuxiao.

In Xianyun City, Linguan Medical Center, Lin Shuhe, who was lying lazily on a soft chair and basking in the sun, tilted his head and sneezed.

Thousands of miles away in Suihan City, a gorgeous and extravagant spiritual boat broke through the cloud-shrouded sky and stopped slowly above a field of ice and snow.

At the bottom is the Guhong Secret Realm.

On the top floor of the spiritual boat, layers of white gauze bed curtains hang down, and white mist of incense curls up. A soft breeze blows from the window, blowing the white smoke intermittently.

On the huge couch, a jade-like hand gently opened the bed curtains layer by layer, revealing mottled ambiguous marks on the half of the forearm.

The bed curtains parted, revealing Jing Zhuchen's evil and charming eyes. He was disheveled, leaning lazily on the soft pillow, with his toes slightly slightly pointed, showing a lazy and lustful look.

Jing Zhuchen yawned, half-squinted his eyes, and was too lazy to open his lips to make a sound, so he only said a vague: "What?"
Chapter completed!