Jing Shu never thought of squandering her mana to save the lives of ants, but after seeing what Shen Lian had done, she started to feel a different emotion, thinking how different this man was.
Kui Li felt rather indifferent. After knowing Shen Lian for a period of time, she was no stranger to seeing Shen Lian do such a thing.
The trio then departed as their spiritual shapes vanished in the clouds. They left in haste, feeling carefree.
The distance between Zhou country and Diqiu was large in the eyes of a mortal. For cultivators like them, it was only as far as their neighboring house.
In that present moment, the water of Xia Canal in Diqiu was still flowing gloriously with its spiritual vigor erupting in the canal water. However, Shen Lian could clearly feel that the spiritual vigor of Xia Canal had actually deteriorated significantly.