Mining Area.
Under the tree, after practicing for several days, a youth in blue clothes opened his eyes.
"It's time for class."
The blue-gold large tree tens of meters tall shivered, shrank to about a foot in size, and was tucked into a sleeve.
Jiang Ding turned into a faint blue escape light, fleeing into the distance, merging with various colors of escape light, and landed next to An Siyan, whose body shook as if he had guessed something.
"How come I haven't seen Jin Lingfeng? Did she go home?"
Jiang Ding asked.
"No, just like you, after you went into seclusion for a month, she also went into the secret realm to cultivate in seclusion."
An Siyan, full of envy, said, "It proves that a mere ten-plus points of compatibility with a cultivation method really can't compare to the stronger talent of being an Immortal Yueling's daughter."
"I see."
Jiang Ding understood.
