The two little elves were busy in the vegetable patch, giggling and shuttle back and forth.
Behind their plump little bodies trailed a long string of radishes, greens, potatoes, and tomatoes, which greatly amazed Yi Xian'er, who had just entered the Orb.
Little Kingfisher fluttered its wings and flew back from the outside, landing on the eaves to send a message to its master through their spiritual connection.
Lin Qingluo's mind slightly stirred, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above the vegetable patch.
"Master, I've found out who was behind the abduction of the Princess of Xijin."
Little Kingfisher flew down from mid-air, eager to tell his master the news he and the other birds had discovered.
"So quickly?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes brightened, unable to hide his delight.
Little Kingfisher was extremely proud: "Of course, gossip is easy for me."
"Who is it?"