That night.
Celeste Grant's cheeks were slightly flushed from the Spiritual Wine she had drunk. After returning from the banquet, she went to soak in the hot spring.
There was a hot spring located behind her residence.
Barefoot, she padded across the wooden floor and descended the steps into the round hot spring.
She found a spot by a rock, submerged herself in the water, and leaned back against it.
She reached up, pulled out her hairpin, and put it away. Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders and into the water.
Soaking in a hot spring with complete relaxation was incredibly comfortable.
"This is the life."
Even back when she was an ordinary person, Celeste Grant had loved soaking in hot baths like this. And even after she began Cultivation, she still found it comforting to indulge in a hot soak from time to time.
When Javier Sinclair couldn't find her, he went to her bedchamber to look.
Upon sensing her location, his figure appeared.
