Early winter had arrived, and with it came the wind and snow.
The sky was dim, and snowflakes danced in the wind. The usually bustling Water Heaven Workshop, under the shadow of the relentless battles on the front lines, had taken on a noticeably bleak atmosphere.
Chu Mu had been back in the Marketplace for several days, all of which were spent dealing with trivial matters and social obligations.
It wasn't until the fifth day that he finally had a moment to himself.
In the courtyard, a massive Demon Body lay prostrate. With each faint breath, it inhaled and exhaled Spiritual Qi, causing the Spiritual Qi in the courtyard to resonate. The phenomenon was clearly growing more and more powerful.
Chu Mu sat in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, with Xu Yuan across from him. Xia Yu was leading the little rascal, who was already running wild around the yard, in play. The scene had a certain harmonious and joyful feel to it.
