At the Jade Hollow Plains, the night deepened over Faguang City.
With the Conduit Tower still needing time before challengers could attempt to conquer and climb it, the cultivators had already dispersed to their own camps or inside the city after being invited by Elder Tang as a show of their gratitude towards those who came to their aid.
Yu Qingyan was resting in a courtyard prepared for her by Qianmeng and her family, the modest home adorned with simple wooden furniture and a small herb garden visible through the open window.
The scent of spirit ginseng that Qianmeng grows lingered in the air, a faint reminder of her earlier work before the tower's upheaval.
Yu Qingyan sat cross-legged on a woven mat as she reviewed the [Distributor Interface] – checking her current inventory and revenue for the day from setting up a stall in the city as well as reviewing Lin Mo's messages.
Her Viewing Jade also sat quietly on her lap as she browsed the new comments and threads popping up.
