"Brother Chen has been in closed-door training for three days and still hasn't come out."
In the valley, Chu Xiaoqing propped her chin with her hand, looking at the wooden cabin where Lu Qing was secluded, and sighed.
"It's only been three days. For us cultivators, it's quite normal to undergo training for ten or even twenty years in seclusion. You're too impatient, young girl."
Ye Qingzhu, who was meditating nearby, said indifferently.
"If we were cultivating outside, it would be like that. But right now we are in a secret realm. Shouldn't our priority be seeking fortuitous opportunities?"
Chu Xiaoqing said, "I've heard that in the past few days, besides those top forces, many other forces have also banded together and successfully breached the tower. Even Gongshu Yu and the others have entered it. Isn't Brother Chen at all worried about all the opportunities being seized by others?"
