Lianxing Tower.
"Without my junior sister's interruptions and no need to go out on patrol, this is wonderful..."
Jiang Yuansheng sat cross-legged, inhaling and exhaling his vital energy, feeling a slight progress in his cultivation. A look of joy appeared on his face.
Since following Fang Lang, he no longer had to perform patrol duties.
And Zhong Shenxiu recently acted directly with Huang Longshi, so there was no need for any baggage.
Jiang Yuansheng immediately gained a lot of free time, allowing him to cultivate to his heart's content.
"If this goes on, perhaps within twenty years, I can reach the seventh realm. Before a hundred years old, I might have a slight chance to become a Great Saint?"
He joyfully fantasized.
Just then, footsteps were heard.
"Miss Qin Weiyin?"
Jiang Yuansheng saw the only other Cultivator besides himself walking over, with a slightly surprised expression on his face: "What's wrong?"
