Xu Linghe flew in the direction of Cuihua Mountain. When he landed from the clouds, his little woman woke up.

"Cuihua Mountain?"

Wuyou thought of the scene in the Heavenly Mirror where the mountains resembled exactly those in front of her. Had the little woman come here before? Xu Linghe was rather surprised.

"No one can come into the place that Grandmaster has sealed up."

"I once peeked through the Heavenly Mirror. So I know Cuihua ...