Xia Qingyuan was accommodated in the palace in Senluo Manor with the best view. Since it was high on the mountains, Xia Qingyuan could see the clouds and mist floating outside as if she was in some sort of fairyland.
Right now, Xia Qingyuan was cultivating there with her eyes closed. No one came to disrupt her.
While in fact, Xia Qingyuan was not feeling serene at all. She knew that Ye Futian was inside of Senluo Manor and was in grave danger. But she and the Little Condor only arrived at the Divine Prefecture days ago and had no help at all. She had to remain calm, as any reckless move could put their lives at risk.