Zheng Lei Peak.
The night was deep.
Li Qingshan was talking quietly with Nurse Momo in the house, illuminated by the flickering oil lamp.
Since his breakthrough into the Divine Phase Realm, Li Qingshan had more time to spend with Nurse Momo, and he was not stingy with his time.
Mostly, aside from time spent consolidating Divine Observation, he was with Nurse Momo, or roaming the disciple towns on Zheng Lei Peak.
Or walking the streets of Golden Light Prefecture, browsing the jewelry stores, and so on.
He truly enjoyed this leisurely life.
Maintaining an elderly appearance, he aged alongside the beauty of his youth, supporting an oil-paper umbrella, strolling through the light snow.
Experiencing spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
It had a taste all its own.
Nurse Momo might have been tired, as she dozed off while chatting with Li Qingshan.
She lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Li Qingshan carefully pinched the corner of the blanket for her.
