Chapter 984: What Exactly Is the Tower Lord Waiting For
In the days that followed, Chen Changsheng stayed in Nanyuan.
When Manyue saw the tiny figures, she found them rather amusing.
The miniature figures sat cross-legged in the courtyard, perfectly aligned in a neat square formation.
Whenever Chen Changsheng decided they were an eyesore, he shooed them up to the roof, where they sat cross-legged in a single row.
It was a highly comical sight.
Manyue took a particular interest in the tiny figures.
"Do you rely on these kinds of Arts and Techniques to aid your Immortal Cultivation?" she asked.
Chen Changsheng was dozing. The one who answered was one of the little figures sitting cross-legged in Immortal Cultivation. It spoke up, "What does Miss Manyue think?"
"Magical Power is Magical Power, but when it comes down to it, there are no shortcuts in Immortal Cultivation," Manyue replied.