"Is the Yin Yang Deer really that precious?"
To Qingming Zhao, it is indeed decent, but it's not something he would particularly value. Qingming Jing is just a True Immortal, after all; she doesn't know the true depth of the Qingming Ancient Country, he mused.
The temperament of the black and white deer is actually quite irritable, but the Yin Yang Deer is different. It's very leisurely, with a feeling of having transcended worldly concerns.
The Yin Yang Deer, about three feet tall, grazed leisurely on the lush Spirit Grass on the ground. Its Cultivation had advanced from the Dharma Manifestation Realm to the Great Divine Power Realm.
Wu Yang looked at the imposing Yin Yang Deer in front of him with surprise on his face. This fellow was actually cultivated! he marveled internally.
Taking another look at Chen Jiuge, Wu Yang felt he needed to change his attitude towards him. This guy truly has abilities.
