The second year of the Xuanlong Dynasty.
On the first day of the second month, spring was warm, flowers bloomed, and the ice and snow melted away.
The abandoned residence in the bamboo forest was gone.
In its place stood a crude wooden cabin, with a simple yard enclosed by a bamboo fence. A young man in his early twenties, dressed in a Profound Black Robe, was chopping wood.
"Ngh..."
Inside the cabin, Cyan Sparrow let out a groan.
She was awake.
Her memory was still stuck on the Tower Ship.
She had no idea...
...that three months had already passed.
"I'm... still alive?" She sat up, her eyes immediately landing on the figure in the Profound Black Robe working in the yard.
"Senior, is that you?"
Her eyes were filled with excitement.
'That powerful Second Grade cultivator had saved her after all.'
Soon,
her hopes were dashed.
"You're awake."
"Much later than I expected."
Su Chen looked up, revealing his face.
