Huyang City, inside the city owner's mansion.
Luo Feng sat alone on the pavilion drinking wine, his brows furrowed, clearly troubled by something.
"Moyu Qingyan, that foolish lad, has finally comprehended another Primal Chaos Realm secret technique. His accumulation has thickened somewhat." Morosa walked within the mansion in good spirits, regardless of the distance Moyu Qingyan was from the Primal Chaos Realm, he was getting closer.
Although the second disciple of Blade River Sect, 'Xin Yu,' was far more talented, no other disciple surpassed his own.
Upon looking up, Morosa saw Luo Feng in the distance on the pavilion.
"Strange." Morosa felt puzzled. "There's something off about the master..."
Swoosh.
Morosa quickly made his way up to the pavilion, cautiously addressing him in the corridor below the stairs, "Master."
Luo Feng glanced at Morosa, "What is it?"
"Does master have troubles?" Morosa observed and inquired, "I wonder if there's any way I can help?"