The flow of time passed like running waters in the Demon Phoenix Continent.
Xue Wei was focusing on cultivating alongside his friends, and they were all eager to improve, especially now that they had found a calm and steady place to do so.
Days came, and days went. Most of their time was spent in their respective rooms, cultivating their inner energies, while once in a while, they would exit the courtyard to stretch their legs or to soothe their fatigued minds.
Ever since knowing that Xue Wei was the son of the Holy Maiden, the Holy Son, everyone was treating him and his friends with growing respect.
Especially when they saw the various Generals of the Demon Phoenix Continent were all mutated.
Even the First Prince, who had great enmity with Xue Wei, decided to lay low and pretend that they had never had any kind of disagreement.