Between Ouyang Mingming's hesitation, You Yanhan's signal, and Su Qing's insistence, she chose to stay on Qingsu Island.
"Alright, Su Qing." Ouyang Mingming nodded. She just felt a little awkward. After all, she, the master, could no longer teach the disciple before her.
She felt a faint sense of wistfulness and emotion.
Su Qing smiled.
"Master, Martial Aunt, please come this way. I'll take you to pick out a residence." Su Qing then walked ahead, guiding them.
Aside from Su Qing's own massive residence, the other houses made the most of their space. They were two stories high and made entirely of Spirit Wood.
This Spirit Wood had been cut perfectly smooth, and reinforced by an Array, it wouldn't get damp at all.
The Spiritual Qi concentration was also exceptionally high.
Especially on the island, a thin Spiritual Mist drifted through the air.
One could just imagine how dense the Spiritual Qi was here.
