Stealing from my sister? Wang Xuan hesitated, fearing the Fairy Lord's wrath upon discovering her possessions had been plundered. The very thought might give her an internal injury, preparing a lengthy account to settle with him.0

"Come on, let's help her move. There's so much stuff. Where's the purple gourd? Get ready quickly." Jiang Qingyao urged, her face alight with excitement and joy.0

"Right, we're just helping her move!" Wang Xuan reasoned, rationalizing that the great barrier was soon to extinguish, and the Immortal Realm would perish completely.0

With the Fairy Lord away in the Undying Lands, battling mightily, should she fail to return in time, her abode would be reduced to ashes alongside the Immortal Realm. Such wastefulness seemed a shame.0

As her sworn brother, it was his duty to safeguard her assets, transporting them all to the human world ahead of time. Surely, she would be grateful upon discovering his actions.0

Thus, Wang Xuan was invigorated, filled with zeal, treating the task as if he was safeguarding his own treasures, determined not to overlook a single item.0

The fields of spiritual herbs were scraped clean, leaving nothing behind.0

The chamber of scrolls, along with its stone structure, was transported into the gourd.0

The Fairy Lord's dressing room, with its myriad of cutting-edge garments, exquisite inner armors woven from celestial silkworm silk, and more, was plundered in its entirety.0

"These clothes are quite avant-garde—mesh, black, red, shell-shaped....0