Next day.
Chen Ye's divine sense had just formed, and his heart was tumultuous and restless.
This was an entirely new perception, as if he had gained an invisible pair of eyes and hands beyond his original five senses, able to detect subtle changes in the environment and even "see" the flow of Spiritual Qi.
He initially wanted to experiment with it thoroughly last night, but unfortunately, his cultivation left him too exhausted, and he fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed.
He walked into the courtyard, where the sky was already brightly lit, and his two disciples were chasing each other playfully.
"Master!"
Qing Jun, with sharp eyes, was the first to spot Chen Ye.
The little girl shuffled her toes, looking at Chen Ye with disdain.
"Master, you woke up so late today! Master is a big lazy pig!"
Lousy kid.
Without a word, Chen Ye went up and gave two solid knocks, causing the little girl's eyes to fill with tears before he let go.
