บท 2397: The Lesson from Pavilion Master Chu, Etched in Memory!

Once again, the sky revealed a majestic figure, a King Kun with a deep purple-grape hue, perfectly matching the massive black pot below.

In this day and age, it seemed that wherever there was a Kun, there was usually a pot not far behind.

"Don't mind her; let's first find Soft Feather and get her out of here," reminded Pavilion Master Chu, who perched atop Song Shuhang's head.

Whether it was King Kun or Immortal Fairy White Bones, both possessed combat prowess akin to that of Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcenders or even Immortals. There was no need to engage in a perilous showdown over a black pot.

At that moment, the most rational course of action was to rescue Soft Feather and make a swift exit.