Of course.
Tired or not, the work still had to be done.
If she did not work, things would only pile up.
Until they exceeded the limit.
And then became trouble.
Therefore, after sighing, Mu Qingluan, who had rarely come out for some fresh air, raised a hand and gently patted her face. Then she turned, intending to return to Starfall Pavilion behind her and deal with the remaining affairs.
Starfall Pavilion's grounds were vast.
This did not refer to its jurisdiction.
It simply referred to the area it occupied.
Thus, saying she was returning to Starfall Pavilion was not wrong, but in essence, she had never left the inner sect. She had merely come outside to look at the night sky. Beautiful scenery could always bring an inexplicable comfort to one's state of mind. At least, Mu Qingluan liked this way of relaxing.
However, she also knew.
People were different.
Some people, when exhausted, did not like looking at beautiful scenery.
They preferred eating delicacies instead.
Especially desserts.
Using them to wash away their fatigue.
Others liked lying down on their beds, thinking about nothing, and simply burying their heads in sleep. Once they woke up, they would be full of vigor again.
In short.
Everyone had their own way of relaxing.
She liked looking at scenery.
And enjoying the tranquility of the night.
There was nothing unusual about that.
However, just as Mu Qingluan turned around, a Spatial Rift suddenly tore open in the sky above Starfall Pavilion. The faint fluctuation instantly caught the attention of Mu Qingluan, who was nearby. She turned back in astonishment, and her nerves immediately tensed.
The reason was simple.
First, this was the core area of Starfall Pavilion. Those who could come and go freely here were usually figures with real authority,