"Ten days later, I will naturally come to find you."
Zhou Changwang didn't linger any longer. After saying this, he walked straight out of the compartment.
Shen Xinyi naturally didn't dare to forcefully stop him, she just looked at the bottles of Youthful Appearance Pills on the table, a clear expression of joy appearing on her face.
No matter what identity this Kunpeng Daoist had or what his purpose was.
But with this batch of Spirit Pills, their Shuiyun Pavilion could truly emerge.
They could truly survive this crisis, and no longer fear the layers of suppression set by the Lai Family.
It was like a drowning person suddenly smelling fresh air, that sense of relief and ease made her indescribably happy and excited.
"But now is too early to be happy.
Five hundred thousand Lower-Grade Spirit Stones is no small sum.
And the three portions of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Marrow, I must find them quickly.
