The Shangqing Cocoon Palace had gained a "guest" for the first time.
Li Qingyun had just suppressed the obscurity aura again when Cheng Tangyin, dressed in a plain white gown and looking ever gentler and softer than clouds, entered with a smile after knocking.
"Husband, you finally came out of seclusion..."
Their eyes met, and it seemed as though countless emotions were passing and conversing through their gazes.
Come to think of it, it had indeed been a long time since they had met face-to-face like this.
The cool indifference on Li Qingyun's face swiftly softened, and he finally smiled. Looking Cheng Tangyin over, he nodded. "You look well. After all you've been through, your Path of the Medicine King has finally been tempered into a trace of saintly essence!"
"After escaping the Sacred Hall Clan Territory, I narrowly survived death several times in the Burial Abyss and was fortunate enough to gain something..." Cheng Tangyin stepped forward with lotus-like grace, her smile blooming like a flower as she took the initiative to boil spring water and make tea for him.
Just as she had once brewed tea for him during their ordinary "mortal" life in Nine Sons Heaven.
Yet it was clear that Cheng Tangyin's movements were somewhat rusty. She made a few slight mistakes at first, and beneath Li Qingyun's smiling gaze, the tips of her ears reddened like jade.
She shot her husband a mildly reproachful look, then quickly became skillful again. Soon, the Cocoon Palace was filled with tea fragrance as the two sat facing each other and talked.
What they spoke of most were the past, as well as their children and descendants now.
They had already endured more than enough storms of blood and wind; there was no need to repeat them here.
Cheng