After that day, Feng Lan's instruction was still provided by the Earth Venerate.
However, whenever the two were together, the entire study would turn as cold as an ice cellar; even a living person entering could be frozen to death.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
It was deep winter now, nearing the end of the year.
In this season, most medicinal grasses in the mountains had been covered by accumulated snow, and sightings of Spiritual Beasts were scarce.
As many mercenaries had gone home for the new year, even Mercenary City seemed quieter than usual.
This was Ye Lingyue's first New Year away from her family.
To Ye Lingyue, this didn't matter much, as she had been a simpleton for the first thirteen years of her life and didn't really have a concept of the New Year.
