Confidence

A few days later, the aura in the quiet room calmed down.

Shen Ping opened his eyes without any emotions. He slowly got up and paced around. He only stopped after going back and forth more than ten times. Then, he flicked his sleeve and took a big step. He walked out of the quiet room with a smile bloomed on his face.

In the past, a late-stage Qi Refinement cultivator in Red Willow Alley was enough to intimidate the robbers. At this moment, he had also become such a cultivator.

Outside the meditation room, his wife and concubines were all waiting. They knew that their husband was taking the first small threshold of cultivation. If he could cross it, there was hope for him to build his foundation in the future.

When Shen Ping came out, they instantly looked over. Yu Yan's eyes lit up and her lips revealed joy. She cupped her hands and bowed. "Congratulations on stepping into the late-stage of Qi Refinement!"