Luna Was Never Punished

Royal Castle, Nightingale.

Lilith elegantly sat on a chair and was looking at the mist covered lake behind the castle.

Behind her was Qingyue who was massaging her shoulders.

Lilith wasn't staring at the lake's beauty, but something way beyond it.

She was watching Lith in the human continent's graveyard with her naked eyes. It was different than looking at him through a screen or artifact. Real eyes, real time vision, it was always the best!

Lith was working diligently there. As he had said, he was modifying the spell and simultaneously cultivating without wasting a single second.

Days were passing well so far without any hitch. The halo hasn't bothered Lith in his adventures in Semohr. Even if it did, there were Mayzin, Sylvia, and Fei by his side.

While getting massaged and staring at Lith, Lilith felt a strange fluctuation nearby.

She turned to look behind and her amethyst eyes found themselves staring at the Dark Rose Forest.