A new day dawned in the Hidden Spirit Sect, with the sun just poking half its face above the Endless Sea.
Wang Yulun, who had cultivated all night long, appeared refreshed on the peak that first embraced the sunrise.
Although Wang Yulun was full of energy, his complexion was extremely unnatural, and there was even a hint of resistance.
"Qian'er, you can go back first if you have nothing to do, just leave me here alone," said Wang Yulun.
"Husband, I'm happy that you've reignited your fighting spirit," said Murong Qian'er, her eyes narrowed in a smile that she couldn't conceal.
Seeing that his wife was still not leaving, Wang Yulun suddenly whispered, "Qian'er, give me some face."
"I want to see it once more," Murong Qian'er laughed.
By this time, the sun had already completely leaped out of the sea.
At that moment, a mysterious force controlled Wang Yulun, who turned to face the sunrise over the sea involuntarily.
