The night silently fell over the rocky peaks, the mansion near a cliff standing in a tranquil silver light of the moon.
Wu Long took some time to relax in the company of heavenly beauties, as they sat on the sofas and armchairs of the living room. Butler Bang served them delicious tea that they all savored while peacefully talking, a laughter occasionally resounding in the room. Shen Min came out of her shell and excitedly talked with Luo Mingyu and Hua Ziyan, but not before thanking the latter for the thoughtful gesture earlier.
Old Yen was out in front of the mansion, keeping an eye out for Cloud Piercing Sect or any other possible trouble. Wu Long did not tell him to do that, it was his own understanding of his role.
After Wei Lan spent some time with everyone, she stood up and quietly left the room, as Ye Ling softly smiled.
'She is indeed perceptive in guiding people'
