Green Pond Sect.
The breeze gently rustled through the secluded path, where a cultivator, fully clad, sped along with a white glow under his feet, clearly augmented by the Godspeed Technique.
'Finally back.'
Li Xizhi trudged along, his brow furrowed in discomfort. The cloak he wore was tattered, betraying signs of his weary travels.
'This stint of duty lasted a full two months, and the tasks at the foot of the mountain were as numerous as cow hairs... If not for the experience I gained within my family, it would have been truly troublesome.'
Not all disciples of Green Pond Sect could cultivate tranquil in the mountains; there were all kinds of mundane duties to attend to—some easy, some exhausting. How tasks were assigned largely depended on the influence that the disciples' Immortal Peaks held within the Sect.
