Zhao Changhe returned to the courtyard and, through the bamboo barrier on the side, he glanced at Yue Hongling's room, which had already extinguished its light, presumably she had already rested.
The past several days had been filled with continuous battles and injuries in a complete mess, indeed leading to exhaustion. Even after the effects of the Gu Technique had worn off, Zhao Changhe still felt very tired. It seemed that even the afternoon's Dual Cultivation had not been very effective.
He thought it over and decided not to disturb her, instead taking care of himself by returning to his own room and starting what the mystical entity felt a martial artist should do first thing.
With tears streaming down his face, the mystical entity watched as Zhao Changhe took out the Heavenly Book.
