Luo Suyi had unknowingly fallen asleep in Lu Chengfeng's arms. As he carried his beloved wife up the mountain in the night, he felt a sense of unprecedented peace.
Everything on the mountain was still quite primitive. They had only initially built a section of housing, barely enough for habitation. To truly establish the foundation of the Sect would require a vast amount of time and resources.
Lu Chengfeng's residence was near the cliff top; it was a small two-story bamboo house, not large but very exquisite.
Upon returning to the room, Lu Chengfeng gently placed Luo Suyi, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, on the bed but found her hand tightly gripping his clothes, as if worried he would run away.
Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh, and he lay down, holding Luo Suyi in his arms and gently kissing her forehead.
However, he had just laid down when a gritting female voice reached his ears, "Lu Chengfeng, come out."
