Now, Lan Se had already foreseen her future, but it was just a prediction, and she had not personally experienced it. If she were told too early, she would think that everything was her own fault. A little backsliding would make her will waver, turning her into an existence as fragile as glass, such a person could never become a warrior.
Now, Lan Se must personally experience this despair. When she was on the verge of falling into the abyss of despair, that would be the only chance for a breakthrough. Before that, although she knew she had a lot of hardship to endure, in comparison to a lifetime, this pain of forging was something Lan Se had to go through, the agony before emerging from the chrysalis as a butterfly!
At the doorway, after meeting up with Yi Luo Xiang and others, Xin Yun and his group returned home. After lunch, Xin Yun did not let everyone rest, but instead gathered in the living room to discuss the upcoming itinerary.