On the side of a sect's mountain, the landscape was green, clear water flowed by it and birds' chirping could be heard.
"Little Du, what are you lying on the ground for?" A gentle and soft voice could be heard.
"Senior sister." The young Yuan Qiong Du opened his eyes and saw a girl bending over to look at him with her bright and smiling eyes.
The girl's gaze moved to Little Du's hand and let out a gasp: "Wha, Little Du, you refined a rank three Gu again. You are really amazing."
"But I am not happy, you know I don't like cultivating refinement path." Yuan Qiong Du stood up while mumbling.
"Don't be so dispirited, your talent is envied by so many people." The girl patted his shoulder and consoled.
But Yuan Qiong Du was still dispirited and his head slumped forward.