Early in the morning, Xu Fan stepped out of the Time Hut, and Lei Wenxi had already prepared breakfast on the table.
"Wenxi, you don't have to bring me breakfast anymore." Xu Fan said, recently he felt a little restless, as if something major was going to happen, and not just an ordinary event.
So he decided to make some arrangements first and then begin closed-door cultivation. After all, his cultivation level was his weakness. At the moment, the number of high layer Qi Refining disciples was increasing, and in another ten years, the first batch of disciples might reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Elder, did I do something wrong?" Lei Wenxi asked pitifully.
"I will be in closed-door cultivation for some time, so you don't have to bring breakfast during this period." Xu Fan said gently.
At this moment, Li Xuandao came to Xu Fan's small courtyard with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Master, your disciple has arrived." Li Xuandao said respectfully.
