For a moment, the gloom in his heart dissipated by more than half.
A phrase came to mind, "stolen moments of leisure in the fleeting life".
Ye Jingcheng smiled faintly. He was quite satisfied with the present, although he hadn't circulated the Taiqing Spirit Guarding Skill, his mind was exceptionally peaceful.
Yunfu Tea seemed to match perfectly in this regard.
Sipping spirit tea and gazing at the sea of clouds and wild mountains, he wished time would slow down a bit more.
The morning light reappeared in the distance, rising from the boundless sea of trees and illuminating the Ye Family's Lingyun Peak in magnificent splendor.
The Spiritual Ship descended at the mountain's foot, and Chu Yanqing emerged from the side. Her face had not yet recovered, but as she gazed at the Ye Family's Clan Mountain, she was somewhat puzzled.
She couldn't understand why the supposedly most dangerous Ye Family was now thriving the best.
