Xun Er opened her eyes. A gleam flashed through them, and as she sensed the spiritual energy in her Supreme Sea rapidly swelling, a few ripples stirred in her heart.
The cultivation conditions inside the Spirit Gathering Array Mu Zi had set up far surpassed any cultivation treasure land on the Douqi Continent. Even Xun Er, as the daughter of an ancient imperial clan, had never experienced such an exhilarating cultivation environment.
For the vast majority of experts, merely cultivating for a period of time inside a Grandmaster-level Spirit Gathering Array was an extremely rare opportunity.
"Phew."
Xun Er let out a soft breath and temporarily stopped refining the energy within the array, calming the spiritual energy that had surged within her Supreme Sea.
She turned to look to the side and saw Ling Er sitting quietly in a corner of the spiritual array. In her hands, she was fiddling with a Black Little Umbrella. Pale golden specks of light were embedded across the umbrella's surface, making it look exactly like Ling Er's black robe with golden patterns.
Whoosh, whoosh~
The little umbrella in her hands turned from time to time, giving off faint gusts of wind. Ling Er was not restless like ordinary children. Instead, she stayed quietly where she was, her gaze fixed in one direction, as though waiting for someone to return.
"Sister Xun Er, you're awake."
Ling Er sensed the gaze coming from not far away and turned slightly to look over. Her bright eyes, with pale golden pupils, were open and clear as they fixed on the slender woman in the green dress beside her.
After several days, the little girl's relationship with Xun Er had grown a little closer. In Ling Er's eyes, this sister who, like Mother, came from a Lower Plane, was