"Hic~ it smells so good!"
In the scene revealed by the Reincarnation Mirror, Jian Ling'er gobbled down several big bowls of soup.
She patted her clothing and caressed her small belly, which had not a trace of fat, feeling utterly satisfied.
"Wood, sometimes your cooking is a little better than mine."
Young Luo Xuan: It's not just sometimes, nor just a little better...
Compared to Jian Ling'er, young Luo Xuan only drank one bowl of soup.
Then he quietly went to carve his wooden sword.
In no time at all.
The wooden sword in young Luo Xuan's hand had already taken shape!
Seeing the wooden sword carved by young Luo Xuan, Jian Ling'er remembered something.
"Let's go, Wood, let's buy a quilt!"
Now that everything was finished.
Jian Ling'er pulled young Luo Xuan, preparing to go shopping in Frost City.
Young Luo Xuan brought his wooden sword along.
The two entered the main city of Frost City.
Frost City now completely belongs to the deserted cities of the Sword Spirit Race.
