Qin Hong was dumbfounded, feeling helpless.
Little Trumpet seemed to have undergone a qualitative change over the years as she cultivated, becoming much smarter now.
But speaking these words, the practicality was not very strong.
In her eyes, Little Trumpet's personality was ingrained. As a child, practicing Sound Refining Skill had damaged her brain and crippled her soul, leading to her current personality.
However, it was quite good too, carefree, kind, and happy, everyone liked her.
"Yes, Little Trumpet, when the time comes, we shall emerge and conquer the stars and seas!" Baiyu echoed.
With Little Trumpet's forgetful personality, in a few days she would surely forget this matter and happily jump around everywhere.
"No, we must set out now!"
Little Trumpet blew her suona and looked out the window, "Little Trumpet recently feels awakened, late bloomer, becoming very smart and powerful!"
