The night deepens, and the ancestral mansion of the Storm Clan appears particularly serene under the illumination of the Magic Crystal Lamp.
Ron is accommodated in the guest suite in the East Wing of the estate, a luxurious residence composed of three rooms.
The master bedroom's decor is elegant yet luxurious, with walls made of moonstone, emitting a gentle color at night.
"Master, the environment here is indeed nice."
Ailan's branches gently caress the various decorations in the room:
"The concentration of the wind element is adjusted well, beneficial to plant life."
Dale stretches her body in the crystal bath prepared especially in the suite.
"Master, the water quality of this bath is much better than that at the observation station."
The Sea Siren Girl's voice carries satisfaction:
"There's a faint oceanic scent that reminds me of the coral reef back home."
Ron acknowledges with a sound, then begins his routine meditation cultivation.
