Life could be described as peaceful.
Having cultivated to become a Golden Core Master, trouble naturally kept its distance.
As long as one didn't go looking for trouble, it wasn't difficult for a Core Formation Cultivator to live a peaceful life.
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, almost half a year had passed.
Lü Zhong walked out of the Quiet Chamber and into the courtyard.
Watching the servant girls hang lanterns on the treetops, he suddenly recalled that today was the Lantern Festival.
'I can't believe time has passed so quickly!'
He found his sense of time growing increasingly faint.
Especially after long periods of seclusion, he often felt as if years were passing like days. If he hadn't made a point to emerge periodically and spend time with Yu Feng'Er, he feared he would have already become like the other Golden Core Masters, for whom going into seclusion for thirty to fifty years was completely normal.
