A week later, Yi Tianyun walked out of his room. He looked completely disheveled and unkempt. After being cooped up in his room crafting things for so long, how could he possibly look presentable?
When he arrived in the main hall, many disciples laughed when they saw him. It was a comical sight. He was usually so well-groomed, but today's messy appearance was rather bizarre.
"Auntie, I'm here," Yi Tianyun said with a smile as he walked over.
"Celestial Cloud... you've worked hard." Shi Xueyun watched Yi Tianyun approach. Unlike the others, she didn't laugh at him; instead, she thanked him gently.
She had also been buried in work these past few days, continuously expanding their recruitment of disciples. Because their reputation had spread, many Cultivators were flocking to join. Some with considerable talent, who could have joined second-grade factions, even came to join Merak Palace.
