At that thought.
The curve of Bai Ye's lips began to rise wildly, nearly stretching to his ears.
"Hehehe..."
"Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're the Child of Destiny?"
"Just wait until tomorrow. This Young Master will definitely steal every one of your opportunities!"
"And Liu Ruyan, that ungrateful woman!"
"Once This Young Master clings to Fairy Lingxiang and breaks the curse on my body, greatly increasing my strength..."
"Sooner or later, I'll make you kneel on the ground, crying and begging as you crawl into This Young Master's bed and submit to my whipping!"
After indulging in his fantasies.
Bai Ye immediately felt refreshed and began carefully planning tomorrow's trip to the Liu Family.
Meanwhile.
Deep within Mount Zhongnan, in the Qinling Mountains.
A sea of clouds churned, while mist rose in swirling waves.
Endless precipitous peaks stabbed into the heavens, while ancient verdant trees blotted out the sky and sun, lending this unvisited primeval mountain range an aloof, boundless air of seclusion from the world.
Several eagles soared through the skies, their piercing cries splitting through the clouds and stone.
Between sheer cliffs, waterfalls plunged from the heavens, crashing onto massive moss-covered boulders with unstoppable force and spraying crystalline, icy droplets across the air.
Before a crude thatched hut halfway up the mountain.
Chu Xuan had changed into a green Daoist robe.
With a strand of Blue Silver Grass dangling from his mouth, he leisurely stretched beneath the rising sun.
Then, he lightly tapped his toe against the hard mountain rock.
Like a swallow soaring on the wind, he shot toward the towering summit of Mount Zhongnan.
The immense True Qi of the mid stage of Dan Force surged madly through his limbs and bones.
Wind seemed