"Sister Zhang, your cultivation has just shown some improvement and still needs to be consolidated. Besides, you've just obtained the 'Red Cloud Jade Book.' If you comprehend it for a few more days, you might gain something."
Zheng Fa nagged incessantly, reluctant to see Sister Zhang make any rapid progress.
He knew that now, with Haori Mountain pressuring step by step, Sister Zhang hoped to enhance her strength more quickly.
But... thirty percent?
Ninety percent, Zheng Fa still felt was not secure!
Sister Zhang looked at him, the burning desire for cultivation progress in her eyes suddenly transformed into a gentle spring water.
"Uh..." Yan Wushuang suddenly felt a chill where Zheng Fa had patted his head and promptly realized, "I have an epiphany, off to form my Nascent Soul!"
...
At Ten Thousand Immortals Island, in a small courtyard, while playing with the soft fringe of Sister Zhang's forehead, Zheng Fa suddenly thought of something and asked:
