Li Wuji's cultivation realm had been stagnant for a long time.
If not for a mental fortitude far beyond that of ordinary people, his regular cultivation would have long been marred by impatience and turmoil, robbing him of his usual composure.
He immersed his consciousness in his cultivation, once again searching for the crux of his problem, but to no avail.
What brought him back to his senses was Junior Brother Bai's badger.
Night had fallen. When the time came, the door opened on its own, and the badger came in through it.
Ah Er set down the carrying pole on its shoulders, its furry body quivering as it shook off some dirt and sand.
It was still quite energetic. Living off Bai Mo's Pills all day, mere farm work was not enough to tire it out.
Without a moment's rest, it rummaged through a corner, pulled out a pile of clothes, and prepared to wash them.
Just as it was about to start, Ah Er suddenly noticed the clothes discarded next to Li Wuji.
