Bab 87: Chapter 81

Though there were a few disciples walking from one area to the next, most seemed to ignore Ai and Wang while they made their trip to the herbs farm. Humming softly to himself, Ai looked around while noting the beauty of the sect. Because he hadn't really spent the time looking around the sect since arriving, he hadn't realized out pretty everything was. Not only did the trees have a healthy green hue, but the grass did as well. Regardless of what season it was outside, within the sects grounds the seasons always seemed to be spring.