The veil of night had descended, and a bright moon rose slowly into the sky, and it hung high above like a disk of brilliant jade.

Only Daoist Gu, Fan Meng, and Fan Li remained outside Yang Ye’s room.

Fan Meng and Fan Li had anxious expressions on their faces, and they wanted to enter his room on many occasions yet had restrained themselves in the end. Because Daoist Gu said that Yang Ye was cultivating, and it might be a critical moment. So, he couldn’t he disturbed at such ...