Qianmu Temple.
It was as peaceful as ever.
In the small courtyard of the Mountain Peak Dojo, Shen Xiaozhu walked out of the room that used to be Liu Shuang's. She had exchanged her leather armor for a cotton Cultivator's Robe, and her greasy hair was now clean and tied up in a topknot, finally making her look a bit more presentable.
After leaving the room, she picked up a broom and began to sweep the courtyard. Meanwhile, Wang Ping had gone to the back mountain to see Yu Cheng Taoist.
Her feelings at this moment were rather complex—she was happy and expectant, yet also filled with apprehension and nervousness.
She began practicing martial arts at the age of eight and became fascinated with it. By fifteen, she had developed a sense of qi, but her tribe lacked the resources for her to advance any further.
