Dong Muyu asked about the process and then some experiences before hurriedly leaving.
Chu Zhiyuan's experience greatly stimulated her, making her wish she could immediately go down the mountain to slay demons.
Filled with enthusiasm, she wanted to return to cultivation.
Li Hongzhao, however, didn't rush to leave.
The two of them held tea cups, sitting in a small pavilion, observing the flowers in the garden.
The setting sun dyed all the flowers red.
The entire courtyard turned red.
Li Hongzhao's face seemed to have an extra layer of rouge, adding a touch of charm to her beauty.
She set down the tea cup and chuckled softly, "Are you curious about my rapid increase in cultivation?"
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, "It doesn't make sense. I had a fortuitous encounter at the foot of the mountain, what about you?"
"I had a fortuitous encounter on the mountain," Li Hongzhao said with a proud smile.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "A fortuitous encounter on the mountain? Never heard of that."
