After Jiang Xue came in, she exchanged a few pleasantries before sitting cross-legged and beginning her cultivation.
Zou Feng averted his gaze at the right moment and paid her no more mind.
'In any case, whether this Jiang Xue is a Three-in-One of Spiritual Vein, Spirit and Flesh, and Spirit Bone has nothing to do with me.'
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty days passed.
During these twenty-odd days, a few other disciples had visited the small wooden hut, but none of them stayed for long.
Only Zou Feng and Jiang Xue had barely left the hut during this time.
Since they couldn't avoid chatting a bit during their breaks, the two inevitably became acquaintances.
"Brother Zou, are you heading out?"
Zou Feng stretched. "About time. I'm going to take a break and come back later."
All told, he had been here for over a month this time.
'The marinated rice should be running out by now. I need to go out and prepare a new batch.'
