Important matters or people?
Jiang Fan's gaze flickered, cupping his hands, he said, "Junior understands, seeing Senior off with respect."
Jian Qingmei nodded and vanished into a remnant shadow.
Jiang Fan then looked toward the other sages, cupping his hands, he said:
"Esteemed seniors, the Peace Monument trade has concluded. If you don't mind, you are welcome to visit us in Central Earth."
The sages from the Outer Heaven all showed expressions of interest.
They too were curious about what kind of world Central Earth was, producing so many strange and formidable individuals.
But just at that moment.
In the void suddenly appeared a long swing with no end in sight, it swayed towards them from a great distance.
On the swing sat a six-year-old girl in a black pleated skirt, with an innocent smile on her face.
Who else could it be but Qiqi?
Breathing in, the swing arrived in front of them at near-instantiated speed.
