Early in the morning, Tang Wu Lin awoke from his meditation and discovered himself surrounded by grass.
It was as if he was meditating in a world of Bluesilver Grass. The feeling here was much better than the one at his home. He was unaware that this was due to the fact that his spirit power had entered the realm of Spirit Masters, as well as due to the variation in his battle spirit. His cultivation speed was much faster now.
Tang Wu Lin jumped up from the lawn and shook the morning dew off of his body.
“Lin Lin! Lin Lin!” Lang Yue’s anxious voice called out from afar.
“Mom, I’m over here,” Tang Wu Lin said as he hastily ran out of the little garden.
“Something’s wrong. Nuo’er, Nuo’er… She…” Lang Yue was panting as she ran over.
“What happened to Nuo’er?” Tang Wu Lin’s heart tensed up.
Lang Yue took a deep breath to calm herself before she anxiously said, “She’s gone. Nuo’er is gone.”
“Ah?” Tang Wu Lin was gobsmacked and quickly followed his mother back home.
It was true. Nuo’er was gone. She had only left a letter on her bed.