At dawn, the morning light penetrated through the gauze window, illuminating the room. Dugu Ming, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.
The meridians in his body were all cleared, and his cultivation level ascended, reaching the initial stage of the ninth rank.
"I have succeeded!"
"I have finally succeeded!"
"I, Dugu Ming, am a genius, not a waste!"
Dugu Ming roared a few times before finally calming down completely. He looked around the empty room, recalling yesterday's humiliation and the shame of his beloved being taken away by someone else. His teeth clenched, and anger surged within him.
"She still hasn't returned?"
"Is it because he won't let you come back? Or is it because you don't want to come back?"
"Ming Yue..."
Dugu Ming's expression turned cold. He slowly stood up, realizing it was time. He was prepared to find his uncle, Dugu Wudao.
It was time to inform him of this matter. Since she hadn't returned, he would treat it as desertion!