Immortal Yi Jue has always been straightforward in her actions, even when dealing with the Crimson Pheonix Courtyard, she is just as direct.
But Immortal Wu Nan's eyes lit up with joy as he asked, "Can we go tomorrow then?"
"Well..." Feng Jun hesitated for a moment and then nodded slowly, "Maybe we can."
"I'm not in a hurry," Wu Nan was still easy-going, "a few more days of rest wouldn't matter, the aura still feels unstable."
"On days like this, it's best not to schedule in advance," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "unexpected happenings in space-time teleportation can be problematic if word gets out."
Immortal Wan Qing snorted coldly upon hearing this, "Who dares?"
He knew the dread of unforeseen incidents in space-time teleportation, but this was White Pebble Beach, involving too many forces. Who would dare to mess with the space here? "Do they think I have no dignity?"
