Yan Yu thought that the master and disciple were cultivating together.
When a master and their disciple are together, if they're not cultivating, what else can they be doing?!
But then, why would cultivation require a change of clothes?
Besides, under her perception, she could only say...
She could see everything she was supposed to see.
And in... ultra high definition!
As a professionally trained Empress's Personal Guard, even when faced with such a scene, her emotions didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
Like a wooden doll.
Perhaps in her eyes, it was nothing more than... worms wriggling!
Her sole mission from start to finish was to protect Qin Yu from any harm.
Still, she'd never seen this kind of cultivation method before, so she was a bit curious.
Thus, she watched very closely.
The master seemed to be in pain, maybe because he was being overrun by his disciple.
No master could remain indifferent when a disciple dares to act out of line.
