A year had passed, yet Lord Daoist Jinghe hadn't left his cave. According to the maid servants, Grandmaster hadn't even made a sound for the whole year, and the Closed Room had always been quiet. 

Upon hearing this, Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other with some surprise. They weren't surprised that Master was so badly hurt, but it wasn't easy for him to hold his tongue for so long. 

The two of them entered the Closed Room together. Qin Xi made a hand seal then Lord Daoist Jinghe's voice sounded. "Xi'er, Tiange, what's the matter?" 

Before his Closed Door Meditation this time, Lord Daoist Jinghe said he wouldn't leave for ten years. It had only been one year.

Qin Xi said with a high voice, "Master, we wanted to ask your advice about something." 

No sound came from the Closed Room, and after a while, the stone door opened slowly.

When they entered, the stone door closed again. Mo Tiange saw that Lord Daoist Jinghe was sitting cross-legged while healing and his face looked a l