Xiao Ye's line of sight was filled with pure white.
Even whiter than ice and snow.
Not a single hint of another color.
...
Two hours later.
Xiao Ye and Jiang Xue'an emerged from the bathroom.
Xiao Ye glanced at her and said,
"Little troublemaker, you went absolutely wild after a few days apart—are you satisfied now?"
Jiang Xue'an blushed shyly, "I'm satisfied, Master."
"Master, I need to cultivate now."
"Do you want to watch me practice?"
Xiao Ye nodded.
A minute later.
They sat atop the treacherous cliffs beside the Super Hall's peak.
Mist swirled all around, the air was thin.
Jiang Xue'an, clad in her golden broad-sleeved flowing immortal skirt, sat cross-legged on the cliff's edge and took out gem after gem from her storage, each one packed with the power of the starry sky and the starlight rules, scattering them around her.
Instantly, power of the starry sky blanketed the palisade, and starlight rules diffused everywhere.
