The black-clad woman emerged from the other courtyard, while Lin Feng was leisurely drinking and chatting with Luo Jingtian by the pond in a pavilion.
She walked out of the imposing gate, and at this moment, the black-clad woman stood by the door and glanced around a few times. Not seeing Lin Feng nearby, she went to find him and happened to see the two in the pavilion, so she walked towards them.
The black-clad woman said to Lin Feng, "Why, you've lost all your cultivation, yet still come here to drink."
Upon hearing the black-clad woman's words, Luo Jingtian turned his head to look at her.
"Feng Ling, why do you immediately show concern for this lad? Haven't seen your brother Jingtian for so long, not even a greeting..."
The man spoke teasingly, especially forthright.
The black-clad woman lowered her head, muttering to Luo Jingtian, "Still the same old, you only tease whenever you see me."
"Hahaha," Luo Jingtian laughed heartily upon hearing this.
