Day after day passed, and Lu Chuan stayed indoors, maintaining a state of cultivation.
His room had turned into a high-temperature steam chamber, and everyone around dared not approach it.
From a distance, Dongfang Cheng and the others watched Lu Chuan's room with surprise.
Through the windows, they could see reflections of flickering flames.
The light of the fire twinkled and swayed, very bright.
Even from a great distance, they could still feel the baking heat.
"Four days have passed already, I wonder how things are going?" Dongfang Cheng murmured to himself.
"Let's just keep waiting; he'll break through sooner or later. I believe Lu Chuan can do it," Gu Xiaorou said with firm conviction.
Leaning against a tree with her hands behind her head, Gu Xiaosang spoke nonchalantly, "Once he comes out of seclusion, hopefully he doesn't end up burning down the whole Lu Manor, right?"
