Half a year quickly passed by in the Qinglian Garden.
Seated within a cyan stone pavilion, Ice Silkworm True Person was accompanied by Lin Shan and Chen Bing who stood by the side.
"Is Shen Long refining elixirs?"
Ice Silkworm True Person spoke.
"Yes! Uncle Shen said hello to me. Shall I send a Sound Transmission Talisman to Uncle Shen?"
Lin Shan cautiously suggested.
After Shen Long's advancement to the Core Formation Stage, Lin Shan's status had also risen significantly; countless Foundation Establishment Cultivators sought his good graces, but he was well aware that it was Shen Long they respected, not him.
Lin Shan handled assorted tasks with even greater diligence, fearing any oversight.
"No need, let's wait for him to come out,"
Ice Silkworm True Person said.