Dawn had broken, but it was hardly any different from night.
Dark clouds still piled across the sky. As the fierce wind howled, even the greenery within the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was blown sideways like flags.
Fine, threadlike raindrops fell, and a rainstorm covering an enormous area gradually intensified, showing signs of turning into a downpour.
"I'm leaving first." Standing before the Gate of Undead, Huo Yuhao lowered his head and gently kissed Ning Tian's smooth forehead. Then, beneath her gaze, he stepped inside.
At the same time.
In a corner of the Ice and Fire Two Instruments Eye, a ripple spread out, swiftly condensing into the phantom of a doorway. Once it fully formed, Huo Yuhao walked out from within.
"You're here." Aromatic Silk Beauty sensed the familiar aura and casually called out, like an elder at home.
Over this period, Huo Yuhao had come once every half month or month, and the Immortal Herbs within the Ice and Fire Two Instruments Eye had grown used to it.
"Mm." Huo Yuhao walked over, conjured a chair beside Youyou, and sat down. Looking ahead, he saw Ma Xiaotao beside the Infernal Delicate Apricot, still seated cross-legged in cultivation.
Gold-red currents continuously spread out from around her delicate body, accompanied by faint cries of a phoenix. Under Jiaojiao's guidance, the energy from the Fire Spring flowed ceaselessly into her body. This was the energy of Ultimate Fire—an incredible tonic for any Fire Attribute Soul Master.
After half a year of cultivation retreat, Ma Xiaotao had long since broken through to Rank Ninety. She simply had not yet obtained her Ninth Soul Ring. This was a rare opportunity for her, so her cultivation retreat had lasted a little longer than expected.
"Jiaojiao, how much longer until Sister Xiaotao leaves her