As Lin Xiao Tian finally sat down alone within the quiet courtyard, the cold night wind slowly moved through the surrounding spirit trees while the sect remained completely silent beneath the moonlight.
He quietly looked toward the distant mountains of the sect while the cold night wind slowly passed through the courtyard.
Just one last task left.
His thoughts slowly drifted toward Chu Yue and Zhang Qingyue before finally landing on the Void Bane Lotus resting inside his storage ring.
At least that matter could finally be resolved now.
Yet for some reason, instead of relief, Lin Xiao Tian only felt deeper exhaustion spreading throughout his body.
The past days had already drained him far more than any battle ever could.
As he silently sat there beneath the moonlight, his eyes slowly blinked heavily for a brief moment.
Then his head quietly lowered slightly as exhaustion finally pulled him into a small sleep.
