Immortal Travel of Longevity

Life in Nanyuan remained as placid as still water.

Not a single ripple disturbed the peace.

Manyue had read every book in the study and grown bored of them. Most of the time, she simply slept.

She lay motionless in her chair, her eyes closed.

She slowly opened her eyes only when she heard a noise behind her.

Chen Changsheng walked up beside her. "Has anything happened over the last two years?"

Manyue glanced at him. "Ever since you helped them clear the mist beneath the Heavenly Dao's gaze, I've barely been able to sense the outside world. If you ask me, I have no idea."

"I see..."

Chen Changsheng sat down and reached into his robes, pulling out a handful of Red Beans.