The gathering ended, and Chen Qing lay on his bed cursing to himself: Why does a great opportunity arise now, couldn't it wait until my Qi Refinement is complete?
Mining the Spirit Stone will take three years; there's no way to get the treasures within any time soon.
Damn it!
Frustrated, Chen Qing went to sleep and woke up the next day with a scowl.
After washing his face, he rubbed his stiff cheeks and continued to help the people of the Yuan Rang Tribe build houses.
For the past two days, that's all he had been doing; helping the Yuan Rang Tribe build houses.
Today, just as he was carrying back three logs, he saw Xuanping riding over on a tall horse.
Xuanping was dressed in white today, looking as if she could fly away at any moment, her tight waist emphasizing her exquisite figure.
She waved at Chen Qing, who then joined her by a small river to sit.
