C58

Training End

A ray of sunlight shone through the window into the room. Dugu Yifeng rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched, washed up, and then, after breakfast, led a group of little Taoists who looked like Lou Luo to kill the Floating Peak, and began the work of repeating the cycle — Sweeping the floor!

Due to the existence forbidden by deities, there was not a single strand of snow on the peak