Descending the Mountain (I)

After writing the letter, Chen Yiming placed it in an envelope and sealed it. He would get someone to send it back to East Lake City later.

"Knock knock knock!"

At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

"Please come in."

Chen Yiming put away the letter and looked up.

The courtyard door opened and Su Mo'er walked in nervously.

Compared to the first time they had met in the library, although Su Mo'er was very nervous, Chen Yiming felt a sense of confidence coming from her.

Her black hair was tied behind her back, and she was in a black outfit. There was a long sword tied to her waist, and she was dressed like a heroine. She looked like she was about to leave the mountain.

"Have you resolved the problems with your secondary cultivation technique?" Chen Yiming asked, even though he already knew the answer.

Su Mo'er nodded and said, "Yes, I followed your suggestion."