Chen Li finished his practice and returned from the wilderness.
By the time he got back to the city, it was already evening, and the streets were still bustling with people.
"This Soul Soothing Incense has become so expensive, can't it be cheaper? If the price is reasonable, I'll always buy from here in the future."
As Chen Li walked leisurely, suddenly a familiar voice reached his ears. He looked towards the source of the voice and couldn't help but let out a light "huh"—wasn't that Feng Min, who had disappeared for over half a year?
As for the Soul Soothing Incense she wanted to buy, it wasn't any sort of malevolent item.
With its effect of calming the soul and stabilizing the mind, it was a common cultivation aid, and many cultivators had the habit of lighting a stick of Soul Soothing Incense before practicing.
Soon, Feng Min came out of a small shop.
She looked somewhat tired and seemed much more haggard.
