Time passed extremely quickly, and before long it was already dusk.
"Junior Brother Lin." Meng Nanyan, with a hint of fatigue, interrupted Lin Yuan's contemplation.
"Senior Sister?" Lin Yuan withdrew his mind from the spiritual image, looking at her in confusion.
"Contemplating the spiritual image is extremely taxing on the mind, be careful not to overdo it." Meng Nanyan rubbed her temples, giving a gentle reminder.
During this afternoon's contemplation of the spiritual image, she quietly observed Lin Yuan. From start to finish, Lin Yuan was wholly immersed in cultivation, with a profound spirit and steadfast diligence that made her recognize Lin Yuan even more.
"This place is the master's residence, and I usually am not here." As she spoke, Meng Nanyan began to roll up the painting: "During the day, I'm in the Central Hall of Xuri Martial Academy, come over tomorrow to contemplate the spiritual image, I will protect you."
