The next day, Chu Yi sat up from bed and began his Qi Refinement. He hadn't closed his eyes at all the previous night. Although cultivators don't need to live according to the habits of ordinary people, going without sleep for an extended period could seriously affect one's cultivation.
The spiritual energy here was abundant, but for some reason, it was mixed with a strange and elusive, cold breath. This made the spiritual energy Chu Yi absorbed far from pure. Chu Yi wasn't too surprised, though, considering a great tomb lay buried underground—a place where some peculiar aura could make sense.
At that moment, Guo Cheng knocked on the door. Chu Yi quickly got up and, upon seeing Guo Cheng, greeted him warmly, "Elder Guo, you didn't keep us here just because of that broken longsword, did you?"
