The following days were quiet for Qingyi.
He trained a little with some of his wives and even accompanied Yunfei in a duel in front of the lightning spirit priestesses.
He also helped purify what remained of the corruption in the life Tree, watching firsthand as it was used so that the fox people could reproduce.
The cries of children filled that region for the first time in many years, and Qingyi, naturally, couldn't have been more pleased about it.
He had resolved everything; not a single sign of demonic cultists remained, and even the Seed of Life and its regenerative power had grown even stronger.
At this very moment, Qingyi was relaxing.
It was late at night and he had already finished his training, so he took some time for himself, sinking chest-deep into the bubbling waters of the hot springs at the back of the temple.
He loved that place, both for its tranquility and for the water.
