Huo Yuhao strode into the hall, still carrying traces of dust from the mountains. Seeing Niu Tian and Tai Tan there, he hurriedly bowed. "Senior Niu Tian, Senior Tai Tan."
Tai Tan had just crushed his teacup. When Huo Yuhao entered, the severity on his face eased a little, and he asked in a rumbling voice, "Boy, have you settled in during these two months at the Clear Sky Sect? No one's given you any trouble, have they?"
Niu Tian also looked at him, his gaze calm and unruffled but appraising. "Have the sect's cultivation resources been sufficient?"
Huo Yuhao hastily replied, "Thank you for your concern, seniors. Everything has been good. The Clear Sky Sect's cultivation environment is uniquely blessed, and I've benefited greatly. It's just... I've caused trouble for both of you."
"No need to be so polite!" Tai Tan waved a hand, his tone softening. "You're a hardworking lad. We've both seen the progress you've made these past two months."
Niu Tian raised his teacup and took a light sip, his gaze resting on Huo Yuhao. "Since you've found your stay rewarding, there's no harm in staying a while longer. The Clear Sky Sect's Library Pavilion also has some ancient texts on ice-attribute and spiritual cultivation. If you're interested, you may browse them yourself."
Huo Yuhao froze, then brightened with delight. "May I really? Thank you, senior!"
His primary martial soul, Spirit Eyes, happened to be spiritual in nature. Besides, staying at the Clear Sky Sect would give him access to better resources.
Huo Yuhao made no attempt to hide his delight, repeatedly cupping his hands in thanks. "I'm deeply grateful for this opportunity! I'll treasure it and certainly won't let down your generous regard."
"All right, stop standing around. If you want to visit the Library