The moon hung high in the sky, yet the Third Elder remained sleepless for a long time.
Tossing and turning, Gu Sheng's words echoed in his ears.
"Third Elder, have you ever been to Chimu Peak?"
"Third Elder, is it dangerous there?"
"Third Elder, I want to make a trip there."
Recalling Gu Sheng's serious yet stubborn demeanor, the Third Elder sighed silently.
He knew he couldn't stop Gu Sheng for long with his persistent nature.
As the sky began to brighten, the Third Elder finally got up, lit a candle, and gently began writing.
When the sun was high in the sky, Lan Yao knocked vigorously on Gu Sheng's door.
Gu Sheng, wrapping his clothes around him, leaned sideways against the door, looking somewhat displeased at him.
"Lan Yao, interrupting one's peaceful dreams is quite impolite, don't you know?"
"Gu Sheng, I've found the key to cultivating the Hundred Spirit Grass!"
Interrupted by Lan Yao, Gu Sheng raised an eyebrow lightly.
"You found it this quickly?"
