Moreover, while Tu Yuan hadn't been looking around indiscriminately, his gaze had swept over this area. Yet, he showed no particular reaction to Tu Dai'Er.
These suspicions piled up in Fang Qingyuan's mind, but he was wise enough not to ask. He had made up his mind: he wouldn't meddle in what wasn't his business. Whatever secrets Tu Dai'Er had, he wasn't interested in the slightest.
Seeing that Fang Qingyuan didn't respond, the corners of Tu Dai'Er's lips curled up slightly. Then she too fell silent, simply following the group's flight.
After flying for about fifteen minutes, the large group followed Gui Qingkong to the center of Jixia City. Here, a lake appeared before them.
The lake didn't seem particularly vast. Fang Qingyuan felt that its surface area was even smaller than the lake within his own Immortal Mansion.
