C335 Otherworldly Peach (1)

On the second day, Xia Xuan practiced as usual for an entire morning. The little Zheng laid by his side silently. Today's weather was the same as his heart, dark clouds drifted about in the sky, blocking out the sun.

Walking out of the room, there would occasionally be a disciple who would respectfully call out Master when they passed by, but Xia Xuan could hear the complaints of those who left