Mingyu Palace, Yangli Island, surrounded by a vast field of sweet potatoes, sat a uniquely shaped palace.
When night fell, the palace was lit from within.
Elder Yang Li of Mingyu Palace had not yet slept; she was still concerned about Cultivation Techniques.
"Has there been any new progress with that Cultivation Technique?" As Elder Yang Li sipped the blood-like grape wine from a Night Light Cup and ate roasted sweet potatoes, she inquired.
A female disciple respectfully bowed and responded, "Elder, there's still only Zhao Yin and a few others who have grasped a leg technique, Chen Ying seems to have understood a breathing method, and the Fist Technique of the deceased Fang Yu has been verified as her own fabrication."
Yang Li put down her sweet potato, picked up a pipe next to her, and exhaled clouds of smoke: "Useless lot! Tell Mrs. Fu to double the portion of blessings and increase the humiliation; they still have potential to be tapped."
