After entering Elder Yuan's courtyard, Lu Sangjiu quietly extended her Divine Sense and noticed he was in his room, deep in meditation.
The Demon Cultivator, meanwhile, hadn't been thrown into the dungeons because of his good behavior. Instead, he was locked in a side room.
The room had a restrictive spell on it, making escape impossible. However, he wasn't suffering, and the conditions were decent.
But Lu Sangjiu didn't dare to recklessly break the spell. If Elder Yuan discovered her now, she'd probably be a goner.
So, she just stood outside the room and used voice transmission to speak with the Demon Cultivator again.
"It's me."
She announced her presence, and the young Demon Cultivator immediately walked briskly to the door, excited. He could vaguely make out the silhouette of a person outside.
Even though a door separated them, this was the first time he had truly sensed her presence, and he couldn't help but feel a little thrilled.
