The carriage was allowed through the gates. Inside, the compound was bustling with activity.
Disciples trained in open courtyards. Elders discussed matters in shaded pavilions. The atmosphere was organized and efficient.
They stopped at a building near the center of the compound. The guard gestured toward the entrance.
"Core Disciple Xian Yu is recovering in the guest quarters on the second floor. Room seven."
Xian Tiandi nodded his thanks and entered the building.
The interior was well maintained, with polished wooden floors and walls decorated with sect symbols and calligraphy.
He climbed the stairs to the second floor and found room seven easily. Before he could knock, the door opened.
Yu'er stood there, still wearing recovery robes but looking significantly better than the last time he'd seen her.
Color had returned to her face, and though she still moved carefully, her eyes were clear and alert.
