After that, when it was completely dark outside, Senior Mrs. Jing disguised herself and sneaked out of the cultivation world. No one knew except for Jing Yaorong.
Senior Mrs. Jing seldom went to the mortal world, but she had been there before, so the capital wasn't strange to her.
Senior Mrs. Jing didn't use qinggong to reach the capital. After all, there was a long distance, and it was strength-consuming, so she took a taxi.
Because she didn't want to pass by the populated areas under the foot of the Qianling Mountain, she went to another road.
After walking for a while, she finally saw a taxi. She took it and went straight to the capital.
Senior Mrs. Jing was very pretty. Although she had lived over seventy years, she still looked about forty years old and was attractive. After all, Senior Mrs. Jing was a cultivator. Even though her level wasn't very high, she could still keep her young and beautiful appearance.
