C571 Primordial Chaos Great Dao

Patriarch Rong was sitting in a nearby gazebo, a table already set with tea. Smiling warmly at the two standing together, he waved them over. "There's still some time before you need to leave. Why don't you both come over and try the new tea I've been cultivating?"

Gu Zhuohua, naturally, couldn't refuse such an invitation. With a slight smile, she accepted and headed to the gazebo. Rong Qing