It's 5:00 PM, and the sun reluctantly sinks into the distant mountains, casting vast swathes of rosy clouds across the mortal realm.
In the serene woods at the foot of Qingli Mountain, a pair of cultivator lovers are whispering their heartfelt feelings, cheek to cheek.
In the depth of their affection, the male cultivator gazes at the jade beauty before him, saying infatuatedly: "Junior sister, this time our Sect Leader accompanies Chaosheng Sect to fight Zhou Family and is sure to gain a great victory. Once he returns triumphantly, in high spirits, I'll seize the opportunity to propose marriage; he will surely agree."
Upon hearing this, the female cultivator lets out a low sigh: "Senior brother, my Sect Leader Master is very strict. Our cultivation levels are still low, and we've been reprimanded several times for merely wanting to become Dao companions. If we wish to go a step further..."
