C672 Going Abroad to Slap Someone

He soared into the sky, gazing down upon the world that was his own, and pointed once more.

A stone cottage materialized at the edge of the courtyard, destined to be his pill-refining sanctuary.

Descending from the clouds, Yang Ling tenderly stroked the cottage's stonework. After a brief silence, his brow furrowed slightly.

He had conjured these stones