Ren Feifan stepped outside and indeed found that the weather at Hidden Gate was colder than in the common world.
A gust of cold wind made him shiver.
"The wind in Hidden Gate is really damn eerie..."
Ren Feifan mumbled to himself as he walked to the edge of a lotus pond and stopped, to his surprise, nature's spiritual energy around the pond was very rich!
Especially on top of a square boulder!
Such a good spot for cultivation?
Can't let it go to waste!
So, he sat down cross-legged, just about to cultivate, when a cold voice rang in his ear.
"Master Ren, what a coincidence, you're not sleeping this late?"
Ren Feifan looked up and was surprised to find the Sect Leader of Lin Han Sect whom he had saved in the afternoon.
Her face was cold as frost, and although she hid it well, Ren Feifan still saw a trace of hatred.
He guessed she was still holding a grudge about him removing her bellyband.
Indeed, one should never offend a woman.