"Yes." Zu Qianqiu retreated with all his questions.

In the gorgeous palace, Wu Luo was the only one left. He sat quietly, not knowing what he thought of, and his lips slowly raised upwards, showing a fascinating smile.

...

Miss Chan's face was covered with a layer of green gauze, accompanied by her sixth uncle Zeng Bifan, and welcomed Wu Luo at the gate.

The territory of the Qinglei Immortal Lord is adjacent to Wuluo. Miss Chan lives in a Taoist temple. This view seems simple, but in fact it is a cave fairy treasure. Miss Chan has not found a suitable residence in the territory, so the Qinglei Immortal Lord simply gave this fairy treasure and placed it directly in the territory.

The Taoist temple has blue bricks and blue tiles, and two fingers wide bluestone strips. Green bamboos as thick as thumbs are planted at the corner of the corridor and behind the screen wall. The road is dotted with various colors of flowers and plants. Although it is not as luxurious as the Wuluo Palace, it is better because it is small and unique and more elegant.

There are not many people serving this Taoist temple, but they are all Miss Chan’s confidants.

Seeing Wu Luo, Miss Chan showed a passionate smile. Even though she was separated by a layer of gauze, she still allowed her to feel the beauty of the girl.

"Sir, please come inside."

Zhao Xiaoxiao was still following Wu Luo and the four of them walked into the Taoist temple along the stone path. The servants had already arranged a table of simple wine and food in a pavilion as Miss Chan's instructions.

Miss Chan took the veil, toasted Wu Luo with a glass of wine, and then said straight to the point: "What are your plans for the future?"

Wu Luo thought for a while: "If I say no, it would be unfair enough."

He said this and stopped.

Miss Chan understood it and looked at Zeng Bifan, who nodded. Miss Chan said, "We have some ideas when we invite Mr. Chen over here. I believe Mr. Chen also knows Chan'er's current situation."

Wu Luo thought of Fang Dixiang and sighed secretly.

He looked at Miss Chan: "What do you want?"

A flame ignited in Miss Chan's eyes: "The position of the Immortal Lord!"

Wu Luo Yaran: "It's not that I'm underestimating myself. The girl's goal is too big, I'm afraid..."

"Sir, I'm still underestimating myself. You know very well in your heart that you can do it." The fire of ambition in Miss Chan's eyes became even more intense.

Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "You are right, I know I can do it. But... first, it will take many years for me to do it. Second, why should I help you?"

Miss Chan was prepared for this question: "If I were an immortal, I would definitely be the master. Now, I can win the full support of my father for my husband. In addition, I have thirteen first-class immortals, thirteen second-class immortals, and thirty-eight second-class immortals, and a total of 1,000 soldiers of all levels, and all can be sent by the teacher!"

Wu Luo glanced at Zeng Bifan who was beside him and said, "These family backgrounds belong to Uncle Six, right?"

Miss Chan's face turned red, and Zeng Bifan smiled and said, "I know I can't hide it from you. My one is Chan's. If she can make the decision, don't worry."

Miss Chan continued: "Actually, I don't want much. The Nine Realms Galaxy is extremely vast. In the future, I will open up a star field of my own, rather than snatching other people's star field."

Wu Luo suddenly realized: "So that's it."

To explore the star field, what is needed is not only manpower, but more importantly, powerful immortal weapons, such as Wu Luo’s Hongwu Immortal Cannon.
Chapter completed!