In the courtyard, Zhao Zuo finished his Cultivation and noticed Shen Yunjiao watching him.
He hadn't seen her for some time. Shen Yunjiao still wore her red Taoist Robe, but her figure had grown somewhat leaner. The gauntness of her cheeks was more pronounced, and her legs were more slender than before, losing their initial roundness and plumpness.
If she had been voluptuous before, now she was somewhere between voluptuous and gaunt. Her spirits, however, seemed much higher, and her aura had grown deep and unfathomable.
Clearly, this period of seclusion had not only healed her internal injuries but also brought a significant improvement to her Cultivation. It was just that... now her aura was so ethereal that Zhao Zuo couldn't determine her exact Cultivation level.
Zhao Zuo stood up, first gulping down several large mouthfuls of cool water to replenish the fluids his body had lost. He wiped the sweat from his skin with a towel and then offered his congratulations to Shen Yunjiao.
