On the second day, Ye Lingyue woke up as usual.
The Phoenix Token was still lying beside her.
Recalling the conversation with Di Shen last night, Ye Lingyue smiled and put the Phoenix Token away.
She walked into the courtyard. It was the third day since arriving in Huangquan City, and Ye Lingyue had begun to familiarize herself with everything here, including the eternally dim and sunless sky.
Today, the courtyard was silent, no sound of forging could be heard. It seemed Si Xiaochun had heeded the City Lord's order and stopped artifact refining.
Ye Lingyue walked into the garden.
The morning dew had wetted the Heavenly Sword Hemp in the garden.
Like javelins standing upright, the leaves of the Heavenly Sword Hemp in the garden shimmered with their faint golden spiritual patterns, made more obvious by the dew.
After a restful night, Ye Lingyue's mind was exceptionally clear.
"It's time to take action and practice."
