"Friend, you really are hard working!"
In the moist mountain breeze, a cold voice seeped into the ears.
Dan Taijun descended from the clouds, her eyes burning as they fixated on Luo Chen.
"You're already up reading this early in the morning."
Luo Chen casually flicked the alchemy book in his hand, seemingly unsurprised by her arrival.
He replied, "The path of pill refinement is profound and vast. While our lifetimes are limited, knowledge is boundless. How could one not strive ahead?"
Dan Taijun's eyes flickered, "We true cultivators pursue the path of longevity, anticipating immortality in the future. Why should we entertain the notion that life has its limits?"
Luo Chen laughed heartily.
"May it be as you say, friend Dan Tai!"
"Please, have a seat!"
Without any hesitation, Dan Taijun took a seat on the wicker chair opposite Luo Chen.
Luo Chen put down the alchemy book and personally poured her a cup of hot tea.
