"Alright, thank you for your hard work, father."
Inside the Kunpeng Egg, Lu Quanzhen stopped the "Kunpeng Devouring Heaven Demon God Technique" and quietly contemplated the state of his own body.
At this moment, he seemed to transform into a Kunpeng hatchling, allowing him to deeply comprehend the insights inherited from the Kunpeng Giant Egg.
Seeing that his son's condition was stable, Lu Changsheng relaxed and left the Tianyuan Lotus.
With a slight mental shift, he made himself look somewhat unwell, with his mana in disorder, before proceeding to the guest hall.
There, in the hall, sat a woman in a plain, elegant green dress.
Her stunning features and tranquil, elegant demeanor seemed like they had stepped out of a painting of the fairy Lingbo, with a gentle and refined charm flowing between her brows.
"Third Palace Master." Lu Changsheng's gaze was gentle and scholarly as he slightly cupped his hands.
"Daoist Xuanmu."
