Everyone enjoyed the farewell meal, and no one mentioned Xiao Manxuan's impending departure.
After the meal, Lin Tian went back to his bedroom by himself; he couldn't be the third wheel for the mother and daughters who would soon part ways, as they surely had some heartfelt words to share.
Back in his bedroom, Lin Tian continued his cultivation as usual, not letting his advancement to a Third-level Yellow-eyed Zombie make him complacent. He was fully aware that the strength of a Third-level Yellow-eyed Zombie was not enough for the journey ahead, as he might encounter stronger opponents while searching for the four major zombie bloodlines and the Shennong Ding.
The next day, when he got up, it was already past nine. Lin Tian found it strange that the morning seemed unusually quiet. Normally, someone would have knocked on his door a long ago, especially the energetic Xiao Manxuan, who never missed waking people up before eight.
