Night fell.
Caifeng Street.
Moon Drinking Tower.
This was the best tavern in all of Yunling Town, with the lower two floors for dining and the upper two for guests.
The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, who came out this time to slay demonic beasts, were staying at the Moon Drinking Tower.
Qin Gengyun and a few others were currently in the role of Loose Cultivators about to be brought into the Zhenyang Sect by Ye Xiyue, as her followers, so naturally, they stayed here too.
At this moment, Qin Gengyun sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, cultivating.
After returning from Cyan Luo Lane, he became even more determined in his resolve.
Back then, he was afflicted with Pill Poison, his cultivation was weak, and if he hadn't met Qiu Zhihe, he might have died long ago.
His wife had always silently supported him, and Qin Gengyun owed all his success to her efforts.
He owed her so much.
