Just as Fang Yuan was escaping human pursuit.
Changbai Mountain.
Mist enveloped Peach Grove Valley, with golden light shining deep within.
On a cyan stone by the pool, a small pile of spirit fruit lay, glowing with spiritual light, emitting a fragrant aroma.
Nangong Luo walked over slowly and bent down to eat these spirit fruits one by one.
Then she stepped into the pool, quickly lying down; her unusually large tiger body took up most of the Cyan Stone Pool, spilling quite a bit of spiritual qi-rich water.
Afterwards, Nangong Luo closed her eyes and concentrated, operating her cultivation technique, quickly entering a state of cultivation as usual.
Amidst the mist, her golden fur shimmered brilliantly under the Bodhi Golden Light, appearing especially radiant and sacred.
Since returning from Taixu Mountain, Nangong Luo had once again entered into a state of focused cultivation.
