What the Ice Orchid Means

Yu Nianzhen opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yue across from him.

It was already the second morning after the purification ritual, but the other was still in a deep meditative state.

'He seems to have realised something..., an epiphany, maybe?' He thought.

However, there was no way to tell until Jiang Yue came out of the meditative state.

After looking at him for another moment, Yu Nianzhen stood up.

He checked the defence array to make sure it was still in place and then left the tent to look around.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, I was just looking for you." A voice called from his right.

The voice belonged to Wang Xue'er, and the young woman was rushing toward him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, is there something?"

Wang Xue'er paused and looked at Yu Nianzhen.

They had known each other for more than a month, but she never got around to delivering her master's message.