Time passed gradually, and the night deepened; the night wind was cooling, and the fresh scent of nature filled the mountain as Leon casually ascended.
He was currently in a long one-piece garment, and his hair was loose like a waterfall behind him; he folded both hands behind his waist as he hummed happily.
The disciples who were working on Lin Shuran's mountain peak had all returned to their shared courtyards by this time, so the place was empty and silent except for the crying night crickets; one could see the night sky and admire the shiny stars through the gaps of the tree leaves; it was a beautiful night.
After a few minutes of walking, Leon arrived in front of Lin Shuran's courtyard; the door was open, a sign that the woman had been expecting him.
Leon wasn't nervous, his heart trembled with excitement as he gazed at the open door of the courtyard.
