Elder Miao was brought to the cave and waited for a while before stepping in. He looked at Wu Wan calmly, folded his arms and snorted softly.

"Elder Miao, you are also an old man in the sect!"

Wu Wan stood up and cursed: "Why don't you ask me! Why do you make such a big fuss about such a small matter?"

Elder Miao curled up his lips and muttered: "Who knew you were so popular now..."

"I am also involved in this matter."

A slightly cold voice sounded nearby, Ling Xiaolan walked to Elder Miao with a little apology in her eyes.

She said: "If you are going to be punished for this matter, I should also be there."

Elder Miao chuckled and said, "You are quite righteous."

Ling Xiaolan lowered her eyelids and didn't say much.

"that……"

Lin Suqing murmured in a low voice: "I think it should be... the mastermind..."

"Chirp!"

The bluebird flapped its wings and landed on Lin Suqing's shoulder.

Wu Wan:......

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Don't be too nervous. It's just that the noise was a bit loud."

Elder Miao couldn't help but roll his charming eyes, but he didn't make any sarcasm;

Lin Suqing and Ling Xiaolan each breathed a sigh of relief. The bluebird flapped its wings and landed next to Wu Wan, calling a few times.

Wu Wang said calmly: "I won't say much else. I only have one request for the maid, which is to be ordinary. Don't mess with the ones that are available and not available. She can cook and boil water."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards his inner cave. After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "Fairy, you are practicing."

"Okay," Ling Xiaolan agreed, looked at each other and followed Lin Suqing calmly.

"ordinary?"

Lin Suqing murmured to herself, already understanding something.

…

Heavenly Palace, inside Shaosiming Temple.

The woman from the Yu Republic of China, who was carrying thin wings, listened to the orders given by the goddess on the throne, her little face was full of tangles.

"Go again...he won't even look at me."

Beiye, the land of the Bear Hug Clan.

Rows of women chatted and laughed as they boarded several shuttles.

The patriarch of the clan, Xiong Han, had bright eyes, a majestic look, and a big grin.

"A few more batches! A few more batches! Hahahahaha!"

Deep in the West Sea, on an island somewhere.
Chapter completed!