After a brief moment of tenderness, Ye Fan looked at Wu Shiyin with a smile. "It's been so long since I've seen that adorable little Yaoyao. Let's go see her!"
"But, Ye Fan, you!" Wu Shiyin started to speak, but stopped herself, her meaning clear: they shouldn't disturb his recovery.
But Ye Fan simply said, "I'm fine now!"
Hand in hand, they walked together. "Ye Fan," Wu Shiyin said, "I've also started cultivating, but my progress is very slow."
"Take it slow. This path should never be rushed," Ye Fan comforted her.
Although Wu Shiyin was anxious, she knew he was right. To become a Martial Artist, she had to build her foundation one step at a time.
Just then, Ye Fan spotted Yaoyao in the distance. The moment she saw him, she ran over and immediately clung to him. The Witch Worm King, resembling a colorful caterpillar, was nestled in her arms. But then Yaoyao pulled it out and bit its tail, causing the Witch Worm King to promptly flee in terror.
