A few days later, two flight lights arose on Clear Spring Peak. After idling for a bit, the white light crossed Mount Taikang and disappeared into the sky, leaving the red one to remain in midair and remain stationary for a long time.
After a long while, Qin Xi gently sighed. He looked at the sky, waved his sleeves, and landed back on the ground.
Now that Tiange had left, he should continue his Closed Door Meditation.
He understood very clearly that as a cultivator, this kind of separation was normal for them. So, he just suppressed the faint reluctance in his heart and returned to the cave quietly.
"Master." Ye Zhenji came to welcome him.
Qin Xi smiled. "Go work on your own cultivation. Your aunt has left, and you should be more hardworking, you know?"
"En." Ye Zhenji revealed a smile. "Master, rest assured. I'm not a kid and I understand all this."