A few days later, the door to the silent cultivation chamber suddenly opened, and Han Li, who had been in seclusion for six days, emerged.
Although he appeared weary, a hint of a smile in his eyes was undeniable.
It seemed the crafting of Daoist paper talismans in recent days had been quite fruitful.
Today wasn't the day when Mu Qing would impart the Way of Thunder Control; Han Li stepped out merely to relax his overly tense nerves.
After all, relaxation is the true path to physical and mental rejuvenation.
Though the Wood Spirit Cave isn't much smaller than the Bloodflame Palace, Han Li walked slowly through the garden in front of the silent cultivation chamber, roaming through various parts of the cave.
Half an hour later, Han Li found himself before a side door, observing the shimmering green light on the door, he couldn't help but lower his head in contemplation.
He had traversed most parts of the Wood Spirit Cave several times.
