"Don't look at me like that. I only happened to see some descriptions of the Source of the Netherworld in a miscellany, so I came to this idea."
Seeing Jiang Liu and Han Yi staring at her with shining eyes, Han Yue suddenly felt a headache coming on and hurriedly explained.
"I see! Then bring me that miscellany tomorrow so I can take a look. For now, cultivation is what matters."
With that, Jiang Liu rose, swept Han Yi into his arms, and flashed into the room in one smooth motion.
They couldn't afford to neglect cultivation. Jiang Liu was still hoping to speed up his breakthrough to the second tier of the Saint Realm.
They couldn't waste this time on idle chatter.
After all, no matter what it was or where it was, without strength, everything was empty talk.
Han Yue froze for a moment, but then she also rose and walked toward the room.
The next day, after a night of arduous cultivation, Jiang Liu left the room brimming with energy and flashed toward the woods outside the settlement.
He had already grown accustomed to cultivating alone in the dense forest while staying with the Frost Race.
Only after Jiang Liu left did Han Yi and Han Yue rise.
Today, the Frost Race was going out to hunt the strange beasts that had come to wreak havoc in their plantations, and both women had to lead separate teams.
After a night of cultivation, the primal qi within both women had become noticeably more condensed.
Clearly, cultivating together with Jiang Liu had brought them considerable benefits.
Jiang Liu circulated the Saintly Sky Art within his body, refining the Joyous Meditation Art primal qi inside him.
Strands of Dark Primal Qi and wisps of thin Heaven and Earth Essence entered