"Did your father like Shi Li?"
"No, he repeatedly advised me not to be with Shi Li, saying that Shi Li was hypocritical and shameless, a pretender of virtue. But I was dazed at the time and simply wouldn't listen," Rong Xiyu's eyes were filled with regret.
"Take me to the Odd Jobs Peak," Ding Huan did not continue to inquire.
Odd Jobs Peak was at the very corner of the Thirty-Three Paths, and the mountain was still there.
Compared to the rest of the Immortal Peaks of the Thirty-Three Paths, all of which had been rolled away by people, this Odd Jobs Peak was so low that no one wished to move it.
Ding Huan stood on Odd Jobs Peak, and did not feel anything different; his Divine Will penetrated downward, and there wasn't half a bit of anomaly under his Divine Will.
Rong Xiyu said from the side, "After I recovered my physical body, I've come here no less than a hundred times, and not once could I sense that Dao Vein.
