Twenty days later, Zhu Zhuqing still had not finished her deep meditation, but Huo Yuhao was in no hurry.
Beside the Cold Spring at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Huo Yuhao came to cultivate as soon as he finished eating. Although he was already very diligent, someone still thought he was a little lazy.
"Hurry up! Time waits for no one. You have to make use of every moment!" a little girl with ice-blue hair "lectured" beside Huo Yuhao.
Xiao Xue Lotus chimed in while eating snacks beside them, although she did not understand why they had to be in such a hurry.
Tian Meng, who was standing nearby, could not quite bear to watch anymore. He said to the little girl with ice-blue hair, "Hey, is there really any need to rush him like this? Can't you let Yuhao catch his breath?"
"What do you know? With that heavenly tribulation hanging over my head, I don't even have an appetite," the little girl with ice-blue hair retorted, though without much conviction.
Tian Meng gave her a "disdainful" look. "No appetite? Then where did those ten bowls of rice this morning go?"
Xiao Xue Lotus watched the two bicker, continuously stuffing snacks into her mouth, as though watching them made the food taste better.
Looking at the three figures of roughly equal height before him, Huo Yuhao could not help laughing inwardly at their current behavior. Although he was their junior in terms of both age and cultivation, looking at them now gave him the feeling that he was looking after children.
Seeing them still bickering, Huo Yuhao hurriedly spoke up to soothe them. "All right, you two, quiet down a little. I need to keep cultivating. Tian Meng, take Xiao Xue Lotus off to play. Octagonal, I