Chen Ping nodded, turned around and walked out of the tea room.
He walked through the corridor, past the main hall, and arrived at the courtyard where Jiang Xuelan was repairing the chain.
The courtyard was quiet, with only the rustling of bamboo leaves in the night breeze.
The Demon-Suppressing Tower lay quietly on the stone table in the courtyard, its surface shimmering with a faint purple light and reflecting a cold luster under the moonlight.
Chen Ping walked to the stone table and placed his hand on the Demon Suppression Tower.
He probed into the tower with his divine sense and sensed Jiang Xuelan’s presence.
She has been repairing the chain in the tower for almost a month, and nearly ten years have passed inside the tower.
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