March 3rd, the rain continued on and off.
This was the 11th day of Yu Changsheng's advancement, and Mist Rain Lake was still shrouded in thick fog, appearing peaceful.
Lu Ran was not at peace.
In the Council Hall on the Central Island, Lu Ran sat on the throne. He should have been cultivating diligently, but he was mechanically polishing the Cloud Sea Dust Clear Blade.
In the dense fog, he kept his eyes open, his pupils forming beautiful crescent moons of glowing white.
Whenever he used the Ghost Moon Fox Evil Technique·Bright Moon Fox Heart, Lu Ran's eyes would appear this way, and his exquisite fox heart made him feel increasingly restless.
"Lu Lang, feeling weary?" A woman's voice came from near his feet.
It's hard to imagine, but there was a woman lying by Lu Ran's feet.
Even harder to imagine, she was a powerful being at the Heavenly Realm level.
