A day passed with everyone focusing on their own things.
Most were cultivating, some talked with acquaintances, while others patrolled and watched out for the enemies.
When Jiang Yue opened his eyes, it was to see silver light flash in Yu Nianzhen's eyes before they returned to normal.
"You improve too fast." He grumbled.
"Aren't you the same?"
Jiang Yue rolled his eyes but didn't say anything.
This time, he also got some harvest.
He didn't know if it was because his illusion art had improved, but refining his origin qi yielded better results than previous attempts.
'Is it because practising lullaby is in line with my origin? Could this have somehow affected my potential?" Jiang Yue didn't know, but this outcome gave him confidence.
Although he decided to give up the whip to focus on illusion arts, his heart was a little reluctant.