The door to the medicine pavilion was pushed open.
Shangguan Qingyun stepped into the medicine pavilion to look for his Master.
Now, he wholly believed in his Master who had been so very determined to take him in.
It was also time to tell his Master about the trouble he might bring.
It was late at night, but his senior brother said that their Master was still in the medicine pavilion hadn't slept. He couldn't sleep either, so he might as well come to his Master to tell him about his situation.
The moment he pushed open the door, he saw his Master sitting in the medicine pavilion with sweat all over his face as a violent aura constantly surged out of his Master's body.
The violent aura seemed like it was going to send the roof flying!
What was going on?
Shangguan Qingyun was startled, and thought to himself, "Could it be that his Master had cultivated some kind of forbidden technique to advance his cultivation?!"