While cultivating, he heard a voice from outside. "Junior Brother? Junior Brother?"
Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, floated down from the couch, went outside, and pulled open the courtyard gate.
Lu Xiao Lu was standing outside.
Dressed in white like snow, she was like an immortal maiden standing amid the snow, her whole body radiating a soft glow.
"Hehe, Junior Brother, what are you busy with?" She beckoned with her jade-like hand.
Chu Zhiyuan extended a hand in invitation. "Senior Sister."
Lu Xiao Lu leaped through the gate and walked forward lightly, as though she had entered her own home.
She came to the small pavilion and admired the flowers in the flowerbed opposite.
Dusk had settled in, and the flowers in the bed were all beginning to close.
She stepped forward, touched several flowers, sniffed the fragrance on her jade-like hand, then sat smiling beside the stone table.
Chu Zhiyuan sat down and brewed her a cup of tea. Smiling, he said, "Senior Sister, did you find out clearly?"
"The Palace Master specifically summoned me back and had me look through the records on Evil Suppressing Abyss."
"Evil Suppressing Abyss is that unusual?"
"Extremely unusual!" She nodded forcefully, her bright eyes glittering as she stared at him. "Junior Brother, don't go to Evil Suppressing Abyss!"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "But I already agreed to go help."
"Then go back on your word. Don't go." Lu Xiao Lu snorted. "Going there means throwing away your life. Who knew how many Ninth Turn Venerables had died in Evil Suppressing Abyss!"
Chu Zhiyuan frowned.
"You don't believe me?"
"Of course I believe Senior Sister." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head. "What exactly is suppressed within Evil Suppressing Abyss?"
"Something that cannot be spoken of."
"Cannot be spoken of?" Chu Zhiyuan asked doubtfully, lifting his