Late Mao Hour, Xia Yu Lian awoke from her sleep with a long yawn.
Since Junior Martial Uncle left Red Flame Peak, she no longer needed to get up early to prepare breakfast, and since she had reached the Qi Refining Perfection level, she was no longer troubled about increasing her cultivation, leading her to slack off.
Not only her, Li Cheng also slacked off, perfunctorily patrolling the mountain forests daily, then went to the Spirit Field outside Red Flame Peak to busy himself.
Huang Xuan mentioned it a few times, yet his attitude remained unchanged.
Xia Yu Lian walked out of the stone house, ready to stretch lazily, but was stunned by the sight outside.
The mountain was often foggy in the morning, and with a deep pool on Red Flame Peak, this area was even more enveloped in mist.
Usually, at this time when she came out, visibility was only about ten feet.
But now, all the fog had dispersed.
