The Drunken Immortal Tower Appointment with Senior Sister!

Although Lin Ciyan had snatched away all of Huo Yuhao's opportunities, the foundation of his Spirit Eyes martial soul and Soul Tool talent remained. Given how much Fan Yu cared about his students, finding a suitable thousand-year soul beast for Huo Yuhao would not be difficult.

"Teacher Fan Yu is pretty fierce when he scolds people," He Caitou said, shrinking his neck as though recalling some unpleasant memories. "But Yuhao is smarter than me, so he probably won't get scolded too many times."

"He is indeed smarter than you." Lin Ciyan showed no mercy.

He Caitou chuckled twice without taking offense, then turned the rabbit over and continued roasting it.

Wu Ming sat on the other side of the campfire, having changed into a spare crimson combat outfit. Its neckline was lower than the previous one, and the firelight shone over the skin of her collarbones and neck. The beads of sweat had yet to dry, clinging to her skin as though coating her lightly honey-colored complexion with a thin glaze.

She did not eat much rabbit meat. Instead, she held a cup of hot tea and took small sips, the steam blurring the shifting light in her golden eyes.

Hua Yao cultivated quietly beside the campfire. Her newly acquired Azure Lotus soul ring formed a pale green halo around her, complementing her lotus martial soul perfectly.

He Caitou roasted a rabbit leg and handed it to her. She softly thanked him, took a small bite, then continued cultivating.

Xuan Zi sat beneath a large tree some distance away, his eyes closed as if dozing.

As the night deepened and the campfire burned low, Hua Yao and He Caitou had both gone to rest.

Wu Ming rose and walked around to the other side of the fire, sitting down right