Yang Dao rushed to the kitchen, asked the service disciple there to make him something to eat. Alisha was a golden core practitioner and she was meditating at this hour. Although she was his aide, she was allowed free time for herself.
The boy ate his fill as he sat inside the kitchen only. While watching the aunt cook food, he realized something. As he ate his brain was flooded with thoughts. He thought, 'If I depend on others too much, it will definitely cost me gravely at some point in time. Grandpa and Sect Master are still individuals, hmmm, should get a force of my own. But how?'
He ate food with such thoughts rolling inside his mind. He thanked the Aunty and left the kitchen with his hands tied behind his back. Unknowingly, he came outside the cloud palace and slowly strolled on the pathway. The boy did not pay attention to his surroundings since he was lost in thoughts.
