Heavy snow blanketed the mountains; the ground lay white, the wind bitterly cold. Within Misty Snow Peak, branches could occasionally be heard snapping like shattered jade.
At Xiandu Mountain, aside from Sect Master Cui Dongshan, the only one who could freely enter and leave the Minor Cave Heaven training ground was the Right Guardian of the high sect Luopo Mountain, Zhou Mili!
Even Chief Guardian Mi Yu and Law Enforcer Cui Wei, despite being the masters of two Sword Immortal Embryos, still had to report and register before entering the training ground.
Early that morning, Bai Xuan held a purple clay teapot and, as usual, brewed himself a pot of goji tea. Although Brother Jing Qing had tricked him into it, he had gradually gotten used to drinking it. Bai Xuan tipped back his head and gulped down a large mouthful, then said to Little Millet, seated across the table, "Right Guardian, this old master's heart is bitter."
When it came to talking about tea-drinking, Little Millet considered herself a seasoned expert. She immediately said, "Then drink the wild mountain tea the old cook personally roasted. Bitter first, sweet after—that's called a lingering sweetness!"
Bai Xuan sighed with the airs of an old man. "What does that have to do with anything? They're completely different matters. Right Guardian, your comprehension is still a little lacking. I'll have Old Brother Jia teach you how to talk someday."
That little girl Chai Wu had already reached the Jade Pure Realm, and recently she had worried Old Master Bai half to death, worried him so badly that his tea had begun to taste like liquor. For Chai Wu to have burst into the Upper Five Realms, just how hardworking and diligent must she have been in cultivation? Hard work, hard work. With ordinary