"Hm?" Elder Meng—who was sitting cross-legged on the highest floor—suddenly widened his eyes, and his face had a strange expression. "Why is that kid… cultivating at such a high speed?!"
He hasn't come in for a long time, but why is his surrounding aura strengthening by so much?
Elder Meng faintly felt that something was amiss, so he retracted the ashes floating in front of him. Then, he walked down and wanted to personally see what was going on.
The moment he took two steps out, he paused in his tracks and turned around to take a look.
In that empty room, that door floated quietly. It seemed no different from before, and the uneasy commotion didn't occur again.
There shouldn't be… any more problems, right… he silently thought.
Suppressing his tumultuous uneasiness, Elder Meng went downstairs.
His figure quickly disappeared.
