Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Although he had been locked up for so many days, Mu Chen still didn’t give up on his cultivation.
Although he was no longer the Sect Master of Langcang Mountain, he even felt that every day was more fulfilling than before.
After Mu Chen reached the mountain where he had failed to refine pills, he lowered his head and wrote a long string of incantations.
“This is too far from the original dicinal prir.” Mu Chen’s eyes lit up as he said, “But the good news is that the other party really summoned the ferocious beast accidentally, not intentionally.”
Mu Chen pasted the talisman he had written on the mountain and pressed Shen Chun’s hand to the ground.
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