After Shutong's room door closed, it remained unopened throughout the day.
Lin Mu was somewhat worried, but didn't dare to disturb Shutong, so at night, she stood by the door alone, waiting.
That night, at one in the morning.
"Creak—" the door opened, and Lin Mu, who was at the door, immediately stood up and faced Shutong, who had just emerged.
"Lin Mu, I'm fine. I'm going to refine some things now, then head back to sleep, be good."
The word "be good" still echoed as Shutong disappeared from sight.
Lin Mu picked up her heavy sword and returned to her room.
Since she said she was fine, then naturally, all was well.
The next morning, Master Fan prepared a hearty meal early and also prepared the usual snacks for Shutong's journey.
As the sun rose from the east, Shutong flew down from the sky and said to Master Fan on the side, "Master Fan, pack up our meals, I'll take them with me."
"Ha Ha, Dou Dou, I'm taking you out with me, so get your stuff ready."
