Bai He led the way in front.
A grand procession followed along.
Along the way, someone curiously inquired, and Ye Wu enthusiastically explained, resulting in even more people joining in.
After all, everyone loves a spectacle.
"Master." Hu Jiuling was already waiting halfway, and he eagerly joined the group, his eyes filled with excitement.
A strong intuition told him that he absolutely had to partake in this excitement!
Otherwise, he would certainly regret it in the future.
The Memory Stone was ready.
His masterpiece, Hu Jiuling's work, was about to be unveiled.
Ye Wu glanced over; good, it was Little Fox controlling the body this time.
She trusted Little Fox's photography skills!
If it were Jiuling, it would be a relief if he didn't crush the Memory Stone.
"Good luck!" Ye Wu patted Hu Jiuling on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, Master." Little Fox chuckled.
The crowd grew larger and noisier, following Bai He all the way to the foot of Qingxiao Peak.
