Outside the mountain, the sea of clouds rises and falls, and every so often, sword beams pierce through, shooting skyward like meteors towards the distance.
Inhaling deeply, a cool wave of spiritual energy enters the nostrils, bringing refreshing clarity.
Su Yu watered the magical plants in the courtyard with spiritual water taken from the Sea-Suppressing Pearl, and in just two days, these plants seemed to grow even more vibrant.
At the center of the courtyard is a stone table, upon which a dragon, arm-thick and entirely emerald green like jade, was comfortably gnawing on a spirit fruit, occasionally stuffing its mouth with spiritual paste from a pot held in its right claw.
Su Yu walked over and casually picked up a spirit fruit, munching on it as he muttered:
"Still have to wait a few days for news, huh?"
Ao Run glanced at him, flicked its tail, and rolled the last two spirit fruits from the plate into its embrace.
