Chapter 279
Since Xu Ming arrived at Wanhua Valley, twelve days had passed quickly.
On this day, all the cultivators of Tianxuan Sect had already packed their belongings, preparing to leave for Jubei City to find a new home for their sect.
A young girl in Wanhua Valley carefully placed all her belongings into her storage ring.
Early in the morning, she squatted in front of her house, gazing at a flowerbed of Blood Toras flowers.
Now, the entire Wanhua Valley had become bare, with all the spiritual flowers stored inside Wang Xuan’s Ten Thousand Kinds Pouch.
What remained were only some ordinary flowers and grasses, scattered across the vast plains.
These common plants required little spiritual energy to survive and could thrive anywhere, making this place the best choice to leave them behind.
Wang Xuan walked toward her disciple and saw her crouching, her eyes blinking softly as she gazed at the Blood Toras flowerbed.
“Qingwan,” Wang Xuan called gently.