Mu Zixuan and the others did not know that Lu Chen had been standing as a punishment all night long.
The next morning, when he saw the light outside the window, Lu Chen finally sobered up a bit. He was still extremely excited, his blood boiling within him.
At this moment, Yun Xianxian, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened her eyes. After a night of cultivation, her skill had recovered a great deal; so much so that she wouldn't even need to enter seclusion anymore.
This came as a very pleasant surprise to Yun Xianxian. She hadn't expected this disciple to be so useful—no, that wasn't quite right—it was the Cultivation Technique courtesy of this disciple that proved so beneficial.
She had previously planned to go into closed-door cultivation for fifty, a hundred, or even five hundred years, without any intention of coming out. Now, she had no need for it at all.
