After quietly contemplating for a while, Du Yu stood up and walked towards the dining room.
He took a bunch of Jia Rong Grass Fruit out of the fridge, plucked one and ate it, then flipped his hand, and the Mountain and Sea Bell flickered into life.
"Rumble..."
Dark clouds churned, lightning flashed, thunder roared.
Du Yu waved his hand at the Jia Rong Grass, stopping its wild growth, while he flew downward.
Guided by the Jia Rong Grass leaves, Du Yu landed amidst the tall thickets of Deep Red Grass Leaves, not far behind the girl.
"Hmm?" Lin Shiwei was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Perceiving someone approaching, she immediately turned to look.
"Rustle~" Du Yu parted the grass leaves, carefully stepping forward.
Lin Shiwei's face broke into a slight smile, "You came."
"How is it going, is your cultivation smooth?" Du Yu sat down beside the girl, kneeling.
He noticed the golden little creature in the girl's arms had grown considerably.
