Although they wasted a lot of time, Ye Qing did not consider their little excursion to be wasted effort. After all, he now knew that the Six Livestocks Market wasn’t some sort of trap created by an ancient titan or a Sage. It made him feel much more at ease.0

After bidding Feng Qingyou goodbye, Ye Qing traveled to his residence immediately. He was pleasantly surprised to find out that his residence had a melodious name called, “To Speak of Falling Cassia”.0

His residence wasn’t big. It was ancient, traditional, and built as its name suggested. There was a cassia tree at the center of the courtyard, and the entire residence was filled with a floral scent because it was in full bloom. It was both poetic and picturesque.0

There was a praying mat beneath the cassia tree. Clearly, that was where he was meant to meditate and practice.0

Ye Qing did not hesitate. As soon as he took a seat, he closed his eyes and meditated until...0