The next day, Yu Qingtan, in a great mood, arrived at the Tianxiang Pavilion early in the morning.
The morning sun of winter brought a more joyous mood to the people of Suichuan Immortal City.
Upon meeting anyone, Yu Qingtan would smile and celebrate, "Happy New Year!"
The people also responded with smiling faces.
Until she reached the room of Gongsun Yurong.
"Sister Yurong, Happy New Year!"
However, Gongsun Yurong's face was void of a smile, her gaze inexplicably fixed on Yu Qingtan as she reluctantly responded.
"Qingtan, Happy New Year!"
Yu Qingtan felt puzzled, something seemed amiss.
She had always maintained a perfect Breath-Concealing Technique, so even Golden Core cultivators would not notice that she had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage without carefully probing with their divine sense.
"Sister Yurong, has something happened?" Yu Qingtan simply asked directly.
