"Ah? Then why didn't you remind Chen Er earlier?" Qing Feng glared at him discontentedly.
Zhao Tianhe's slightly aged face showed a wry smile as he said, "With the talent and cultivation of young friend Chen Yi, even if we reminded him, he would still not change his decision."
"But we can't just watch him go to his death, can we?"
"Of course not!"
"Senior brother has already decided to set off immediately, investigating all the way down Taizhou Mountain to look into the people of the 'Pure Land of Bliss.' If necessary, we will step in to assist young friend Chen Yi once."
"That's more like it," Qing Feng said, lifting his chin, "I really hope Chen Er and Xiao Lan, such generous prodigies are rare to see."
"This poor Taoist also quite likes it..."
Chen Yi withdrew from the "Xunwang Order," tucked it into his Sumeru Bag, and finally checked the elixirs and arrays inside again before rising to push open the wooden door of the private room and looking at the serene Chunhe Garden.
