Whether it was because of He Lan's reminder or not, Chen Jiuge constantly felt as if someone was watching him in the following days. In reality, the True Immortal of the Snow Concubine Hall wasn't paying any attention to a Divine Storage Realm cultivator like Chen Jiuge, who had suffered a great loss in strength.
After half a month of struggling, Chen Jiuge couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the complacent Taiji Deer, his expression shifted repeatedly before he gritted his teeth. I'll take a risk. It's too easy for something to happen right under other people's noses.
Although he had decided to offer the Taiji Deer as a tribute, he couldn't do it immediately. It was too soon. There needed to be at least several years of buffering, and the quality of this particular Taiji Deer was very average.
