The woman began to speak, rambling on about some worries and trivial matters.
Many times, she was a high and mighty ancestor, without a common language with those lower-level cultivators, unable to confide in anyone, so she could only speak to herself, talking to the Tree of Time about the worries of these years.
After saying this, her mood improved a lot.
"Spirit Tree, Spirit Tree, when do you say Xuanji will return!"
Qinglian said.
"I'm back!"
At this moment, a man's voice came, and Qinglian felt a man appearing behind her, directly hugging her from behind, in intimate contact, like they were merging into one.
The originally tense muscles suddenly relaxed.
Qinglian felt the familiar aura and smell, that feeling intoxicating, she turned around to see that familiar face, stepped forward to touch his cheek, and said, "Husband, you're back. You're really back. Am I not dreaming! No, maybe I've encountered a Heart Demon. The Heart Demon is using magic to transform into you."
