In a cramped cave, a young man was sitting with his eyes slightly closed.
His moon-white robe swelled and deflated in tune with his unique breathing rhythm.
His handsome face, a subtle smile curving at the corners of his mouth, seemed a bit cynical, yet unyieldingly resilient. He appeared to have an optimistic determination to carry on despite any hardships encountered along the path ahead.
Suddenly, he flickered his eyelids and gradually opened his eyes.
Within his clear eyes was a gaze filled with contemplation.
"The concentration of Spirit Qi here is far superior to that of the quadrangle courtyard, even slightly better than Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion."
"Perhaps, it's not inferior to the main vein of the First Order Spirit Vein in the Yu Ding Sword Pavilion."
"Cultivating under such a dense atmosphere of Spirit Qi gives me extraordinary benefits!"
