"Tch…Didn't think I'd see the day where I'd have to study scriptures."
Su Xiaobai muttered to himself as he returned to his quarters, the private cave dwelling assigned to him.
Not that he had actually used it.
His little sister lived here, and his maid, Xiao Lu, either stayed with her or inside his ring world.
And since the cultivation speed inside the ring world was the same as outside, Su Xiaobai didn't bother micromanaging them.
He stepped inside, glaring at the scroll in his hand, still thinking about Bai Yujian's scathing insults.
Without paying attention, he walked straight to the stiff jade bed and sat down.
Then—
A soft splash.
A small intake of breath.
And a very distinct feeling that he was not alone.
Su Xiaobai froze.
Slowly, he turned his head.
And there—
A girl, submerged in a steaming spiritual bath, her bare shoulders snow-white under the mist, her delicate collarbones faintly visible above the rippling water.
