Xie Jiuniang woke up and sat in a daze for a long time.
In her mind echoed the instant her consciousness traveled backward through the river of time, where during that brief moment, seemed to lie a profound mystery waiting for her to perceive and understand.
After quite a while, she slowly closed her eyes.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, she focused her thoughts in meditation.
Jian Lingyan had intended to say something.
Seeing her in this state, suspecting she had had an epiphany, it quietly chose not to disturb her.
Slipping outside the cave dwelling for a round, Jian Lingyan noticed that Divine Senses were periodically paying attention to this place. Thus, it simply erected a wooden token outside the cave.
Written on it was: In Seclusion, Do Not Disturb.
The handwriting was crooked and slanted, as if written by a child.
If it were not for the powerful Divine Senses witnessing a Broken Sword inscribing it, one might doubt the upbringing of the Xie Family.