Hou Niao left the Heavenly Heart Pavilion and strolled through the nine major flower towns of Sui Mo City, stealthily reverting to his original appearance without anyone noticing.
He faintly felt several Divine Senses tracking him, but for him, shaking off such tracking was a simple task; an old-time criminal, whether in his mortal days or after joining the Daoist Sect, he had always revolved around this line of work, and in this regard, he was a professional.
"Wife, we might have to prepare to leave," he said to Bai Qingqian with guilt in his heart, but he had to say it.
The small courtyard had started to show results after being tended to over these days, a complete reversal from its previous desolation, which showed that Bai Qingqian had indeed put a lot of effort into it.
They had thought they would settle down for several years, yet it hadn't even been a month.
But Bai Qingqian showed no sign of surprise, "Oh, are we going to the Northern Territory?"
