Clouds drift and dogs bark, time flies like an arrow.
Since Luo Chen had been a guest at the Qingyun Peak's Budding Cultivator Hall, half a year had gone by in the blink of an eye.
Even though cultivators are indifferent to the cold and heat of seasons, the transition from spring to summer was still visibly apparent.
During such a lengthy period, the planned tour of Qingdan Valley's fifty glorious peaks had hardly taken place.
Tao Wen was busy!
Having become a Budding Cultivator, cultivation was no longer the most crucial matter for her.
Reinforcing her grip on her disciples, expanding her connections, and boosting her prestige were her obligations.
Besides, she had to follow Sect Leader Qing Yunzi from time to time, learning to manage Sect affairs.
Qingdan Valley had provided enormous help and a wealth of resources to assist her in achieving her Golden Core, but it was not without the expectation of repayment.