After several more days of treatment from his Junior Martial Sister, Mo Hua's injuries improved somewhat.
He could barely walk now, and a little color had returned to his face.
Through the causal deduction of the Great Wilderness Demon Divination, he learned that although everyone in the Great Wilderness faced brutal danger, there was still at least a glimmer of life left. They had not truly all suffered total destruction. This brought Mo Hua some measure of comfort.
His heart gradually settled as well.
Only after his heart had calmed did Mo Hua realize that he seemed to be in a very unfamiliar place.
The surroundings and the aura here seemed utterly different from the cultivation world outside.
According to the little girl called Xiao Ju, this was a secluded landscape known as the Little Luan Mountain Blessed Land.
The Luan Mountain Blessed Land was a hidden landscape, not a place ordinary cultivators could set foot in.
Thus, there were very few people in this blessed land: only his Junior Martial Sister, the little girl called Xiao Ju, and a True Person Rong.
Since waking up, Mo Hua had not yet met True Person Rong. He only knew that she was the mistress of this Little Luan Mountain Blessed Land.
Mo Hua was merely a guest lodging here.
He wanted to meet the mistress of the Little Luan Mountain Blessed Land and express his thanks.
Not long afterward, he saw, inside the Alchemy Room, an elegant and graceful female True Person who looked as though she had stepped out of an ancient painting of a court lady.
Mo Hua was still lying on the sickbed. He had just tried to rise and salute when True Person Rong lightly waved her hand, leaving him unable to move. It seemed she did