Cultivating the Ice Dance Nine Heavens Movement Art

Thoughts flashed endlessly through Ye Yun's mind, and he had formed a rough idea of how to repay these debts of gratitude.

For ordinary people like Liu Haizhu and his daughter Yaya, he planned to ask Ling Chen to look after them, ensuring that they could live out their lives in peace.

As for Wang Chen, Ye Yun decided to let Wang Chen make his own choice.

If he chose to continue down the path of martial arts, then Ye Yun would do everything in his power to help him walk farther down that road.

If Wang Chen no longer wished to continue on the martial path, Ye Yun planned to ask Sect Master Murong to arrange a position as a sect steward for him.

That way, Wang Chen would also be able to live out his life well.

Having found a way to repay their kindness, Ye Yun suddenly felt an indescribable lightness wash over his entire body. His whole being entered a state of ethereal clarity.

Perhaps his arrangements were not the lives they wanted, but they still represented his heartfelt intentions.

As for whether they would accept them, Ye Yun could not be sure. So long as his conscience was clear, that was enough.

For the time being, he had thought through all his problems. Ye Yun stopped thinking about anything at all and simply lay on the bed, emptying his mind.

Before long, he gradually drifted into sleep.

Time passed like a white colt flashing through a crack, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

More than a month slipped quietly by amid Ye Yun's cultivation.

Ten li outside Liu Family Village lay a sizable forest.

All year round, all manner of ferocious beasts lurked within this forest, leaving it sparsely populated.

At this moment,