"Back already?"
Luo Changfeng finished the tea in his hand.
He turned his head and silently looked at Luo Qingshan beside him, then asked softly.
"Back, but…"
"I can only stay in the clan for a maximum of half a year."
Luo Qingshan recounted to Patriarch Changfeng, who was in front of him, about his master and the unnamed temple once again.
"Xuanyuan Continent, Desolate Divine State..."
"The meat and wine Monk..."
"The unnamed temple..."
Luo Changfeng murmured softly.
However, for some reason,
as he thought about it, an image of a somewhat disheveled figure surfaced in his mind.
"Could this Carefree Monk also be from that unnamed temple?"
After thinking it over, Luo Changfeng dismissed the idea.
Things in the world couldn't be such a coincidence.
"After a year, your cultivation level has already reached the Organ Refinement Late Stage?"
After a long silence,
Luo Changfeng gestured to the seat in front of him, then started chatting in a low voice.
