Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
During this week…
Yang Luo stayed in Jiang City to accompany Su Qingmei and stabilize his cultivation.
A week later, in the morning.
Imperial River Court.
Villa No.8.
Yang Luo, Su Qingmei, Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna were having breakfast.
Su Qingmei teased, "Yang Luo, I didn't expect you to stay in Jiang City for so long this time. You've improved!"
Yang Luo laughed dryly and said, "Qingmei, I have to leave Jiang City soon to do something."
"Ah?"
Su Qingmei immediately became nervous, "What are you going to do? Will it be dangerous?!"
She was really traumatized by Yang Luo after all his dangerous exploits.
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry. It'll be fine. I'm just going to visit a few old friends.
When I'm done, I'll be right back."
"Are you sure nothing will happen?"
Su Qingmei did not really buy his words.