In a brightly lit courtyard of the Mystic Sun Lineage, where Luo Chengxuan lived, fragrant incense smoke curled into the air.
Luo Chengxuan reclined on a rosewood couch, a rare look of relaxation on his face.
Shen Xinrou sat beside him, skillfully peeling a Spirit Fruit and feeding the translucent pulp to his lips.
"Speaking of which, there seem to be far fewer alerts about the Demon Sect lately. Things have been much quieter outside as well," Luo Chengxuan remarked casually after swallowing the piece of fruit.
A look of relief washed over Shen Xinrou's face. "That's a good thing. The Demon Sect was so active a while back that I was constantly on edge. It's wonderful that things are more peaceful now."
