The mountain gate remained the same, but it was a little more spacious than before. It was clear that Wang Baole wasn’t the only one who had returned to the mountain gate as soon as night fell.
Figures appeared around him one after another. A few blurry figures could be seen on the mountain in the distance as they flashed past.
However, even though there were more people than when they had arrived yesterday, the harmony sect cultivators were mostly reclusive and rarely interacted with each other. Most of them left with cold expressions after they appeared.
Wang Baole had the same expression on his face. He walked towards his cave abode and continued studying the law of listening.
Time passed slowly as Wang Baole cultivated and gained enlightenment. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.