Time passed by without Yi Yun realizing it as Yi Yun quietly practiced without knowing the time of the day. It was until one day when another person knocked on his door. This time, it was not Lin Xintong's maidservant, but the female Desolate Heaven Master apprentice he met when he first entered the Lin family's Desolate Heaven technique hall. She was the disciple of that middle-aged man whose surname was Sun.
"Senior brother Yun, my master ordered me to tell you that the Desolate Heaven technique tea session will begin tomorrow morning."
"Tomorrow morning?" Yi Yun ruffled his unkempt hair. He gave people the impression of him having just woke up.
Two months have passed… How time flies.
The young lady's gaze looked past Yi Yun's body all the way to what was behind Yi Yun. Seeing this, she covered her mouth in surprise.
There was no other reason other than Yi Yun's bone refinement room being too messy. It looked like it had been swept by bandits.
