Good Things Came One After Another

Huo Hai thought for a long time, yet still could not figure out whose path he had blocked. Was it those great Lineages, the Imperial Family, or some expert? Or perhaps some rising newcomer? No matter how he thought about it, Huo Hai could not make sense of it.

On Earth in his previous life, earning too much money might block someone else's path. The market was only so large—if you made money, others could only lose it. But on the Heavenly Spirit Continent, improving his own strength was entirely his own affair. It seemed to have no effect on anyone else at all. Whose path had he blocked? It was truly strange.

Forget it. If he could not figure it out, he would stop thinking about it. As long as his strength was sufficient, no matter whose interests he had touched, if they came for him, then let them come. One came, one died. They would see who could persist to the very end.

No longer dwelling on such pointless matters, Huo Hai turned and headed toward the inner courtyard. The following days were exceedingly peaceful, and nothing happened. Huo Hai remained at home, spending time with Fang Biya and the others when he had nothing to do, or cultivating on his own.

When he was free, he could also study the use of his various techniques or guide Yun'er in her cultivation. Over the next few days, the bond between Huo Hai, Fang Biya, and Ji Mu deepened. Ji Mu had now completely let go of her anger. She no longer resisted somewhat intimate gestures, though when others were present, she would blush a little at most.

Three days later, a storm swept through Huo Hai's Inner Space. The golden cocoon cracked open bit by bit, and an