Tonight, as the moon and stars hang over the Tiger Creek Cave Heaven on Qingfu Mountain, a gentle breeze blows.
Su Hong suddenly woke up from his sleep.
He was somewhat annoyed. How could he fall asleep while meditating? This unruly brain!
He opened his eyes and saw that many disciples around the dojo had already fallen asleep.
What's the situation? Why are so many people dozing off tonight?
"...You are awake."
A tepid voice floated into his ears.
Su Hong broke out in a cold sweat and quickly stood up, only to see a tall figure in white robes, hands behind his back, standing on the bamboo building's terrace, gazing at another bamboo building.
"Master Qian Lian."
Su Hong hurriedly went to Qin Qianlian's side.
Qin Qianlian spoke softly, "Where is your master?"
Su Hong suddenly slapped his head, finally remembering that his uncle had instructed him to keep a close eye on True Master Jun Shan.
He just discovered.
The bamboo building opposite had at some point become empty.
