That monk had placed that damn restriction on her.
He probably wouldn't be able to finish his task of killing song Yu 'er and Qin Wanwan in a short time.
But it didn't matter, at most two years.
When she came of age, she would be able to burn this thing with the true Phoenix Fire.
In this world, Fu min didn't really want her little Tian Tian. That guy was so cold that she didn't want to be stuck in his cold ass.
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He had just sat in the teahouse for a while.
As expected, no matter where one was, the teahouse was the fastest place to get news.
Fu min had also heard about the strange things that happened in this city.
This was a small town isolated from the rest of the world. Although it was still considered prosperous and lively, it was not well-informed. The people living here did not know that there were cultivators in the world.
This was supposed to be a Pure Land.
Unfortunately, some strange things had happened recently.
At night.