Through the endless years, time flies in an instant.
Zhao Letian had secluded himself for three whole months this time.
On this day, Liu Wei sat on a stone by the lake, dressed in a pink long dress, staring listlessly at Zhao Letian's pagoda with a resigned and bitter smile at the corners of her mouth. Although she knew Zhao Letian was a cultivation fanatic, his seclusion this time had surpassed her expectations.
For the entire three months, she hadn't seen Zhao Letian leave his abode, and what frustrated her even more was that Zhao Letian had set up some kind of array on this small island that prevented her from leaving at will. She could only move about on the island, which was truly boring. However, not wanting to disturb Zhao Letian's cultivation, she would rather continue being bored than call him out of seclusion.
