Wang Caiting had been cultivating in the Zhao You Heavenly Pond for nearly three years. Though her lively and active nature had mellowed significantly, it would be a lie to say she didn't feel bored. Now, having the rare opportunity to venture outside, she was captivated by the extraordinary sights before her. She couldn't help but tug at Tian Kun's sleeve repeatedly, exclaiming and marveling from time to time.
However, her behavior didn't draw any odd looks, as many around her acted similarly. Ming Qi disciples were mostly novices who had just embarked on the path of cultivation. They had yet to fully adapt to the long and monotonous journey of cultivation and thus had the most active minds. Normally confined within their sects and unable to venture outside, their sudden freedom now left them brimming with excitement.
