He pushed open the tightly shut door.
A piercing chill rushed towards him instantly.
Even Luo Changfeng, who had reached the Refining Stage of Blood Cultivation.
Under the invasion of this extreme coldness, couldn't help but slightly shrink his neck and shiver.
"Luo Youwei, that little girl's condition... seems to be much better than before."
After observing for a moment.
Luo Changfeng silently closed the door.
Then, with his hands clasped behind his back.
He silently walked towards the exterior of the courtyard.
It had been a long time since he walked around his own Luo Family Ancestral Land, and he was quite curious.
Now, outside his small yard, the Luo Family.
Could there be something different appearing?
...
He had just walked out of his small courtyard.
And Luo Changfeng could faintly sense.
An air of prosperity coming towards him.
Many who saw Luo Changfeng would slightly lower their heads out of respect.
Luo Changfeng would slightly nod in return.