The next day, Qi Yuan was still in his dreamland.
Suddenly, a crisp voice came.
"Senior brother, when did you come back?"
Qi Yuan was abruptly woken up from his dream.
He tidied up briefly, stepped out of his room, his face still showing signs of tiredness.
"I came back last night." As he said this, he looked at Jiang Lingsu, "Junior sister, how did you know I was back? You didn't peep at me sleeping, did you?"
Jiang Lingsu seemed agitated.
She wanted to say that she had found her garbage heap ransacked after getting up this morning.
But she refrained, as it might damage Senior Brother's pride.
She calmly said, "Senior brother, isn't your knife still tied in the courtyard?"
She looked at the kitchen knife tied with a rope, as if it were a pet.
Qi Yuan glanced at the knife, a dubious expression in his eyes.
He had gained a lot from the annihilation of Heishan Sect.
Of course, the largest gain was the library of the Heishan Sect, which Qi Yuan had emptied.