"Should we ask her? If she continues cultivating like this, she'll go mad."
"Yeah, doesn't Bainian Xiang want to become a cultivation fanatic in the future?"
"What's wrong with being a cultivation fanatic? That's a way of life too. Since it's her choice, we should understand and support her. It's just that the Sect Leader lets her follow Elder Zhao for cultivation every day, and that's truly enviable."
After meals, everyone chatted along the way.
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
In the deep night, Wen Ping was cultivating while gazing at the distant dense forest, feeling nostalgic, "If the forest behind belonged entirely to the Immortal Sect and was planted with Jianmu trees, how fast would my cultivation be?"
At that moment, cries of surprise came from afar.
Wow—
They were coming from the direction of Churao Mountain!
Hearing these sounds, Wen Ping frowned, "Why are they howling so late at night?"
