The last bit of frost in Li Qingxue's eyes quietly melted away.
She lowered her head, wiping the longsword in her hand as if to hide her expression, and said softly, "So that's how it is."
"Ha! And here I was wondering what was wrong!" Zhao Tianxing laughed heartily and picked up his cup again. "Come on, come on, let's get back to talking about the Profound Origin Secret Realm!"
The atmosphere became lively again, and was even a bit more relaxed than before.
After everyone had left and dusk began to fall, Chu Fan did not return to his room. Instead, he sat cross-legged again in the center of the Martial Arts Arena.
He closed his eyes and looked at the panel in the depths of his consciousness.
[Spiritual Essence: 4985]
[Pollution Level: 12/100]
[Cultivation: Third Heaven of Divine Power Realm]
[Skill: Nine Heavens Wind Mastery Scripture (Small Success) Progress: (1126/2500) (Trait: None)]
