Lingxu Grotto-Heaven was one of the six great blessed lands in Yan Country in the Eastern Wasteland. Legend had it that countless ages ago, this place had been a stretch of ruins. Later generations had cleared it up a little, and it became a blessed land for cultivation.
Lingxu Grotto-Heaven had a long history. Traced back far enough, this ancient site even predated the last Great Emperor of the Desolate Ancient Era.
Later generations had carried out extensive excavations and clearing here, hoping to find a few divine treasures among the ruins, but ultimately came away empty-handed.
Generation after generation of powerful cultivators who trained in this grotto-heaven had felt that there was more to this place than met the eye. Unfortunately, none had ever made any major discoveries.
Late at night, in a residential courtyard in Lingxu Grotto-Heaven, Gu Sheng slowly appeared at the end of an alley. When he pushed the door open and entered, quite a few people were already inside.
"Boss Gu, you've still got that scent on you... Heh heh, you just finished getting cozy with Senior Sister Weiwei, didn't you?"
Pang Bo came over and slung an arm around Gu Sheng's shoulders with easy familiarity. They had gotten to know one another over the past few days. During the day, Gu Sheng deliberately acted ordinary to avoid attracting attention, so Pang Bo had grown accustomed to treating him this way.
Gu Sheng pushed Pang Bo's arm away with a solemn expression. "Don't talk nonsense. I was merely asking Senior Sister Weiwei for advice on cultivation."
His reaction naturally earned nothing more than a scoff from Pang Bo. The others did not believe him either, but most lacked Pang Bo's nerve to tease him.
Ye Fan carefully surveyed their surroundings, then cupped his hands toward