The vibrant spring scenery of Wanchun Courtyard settled down with the arrival of the Ice Block, ending this smokeless competition. Even the fabric on a certain junior sister from the Hehuan Sect seemed to increase.

The preparation for the grand event proceeded smoothly and methodically.

Ying Bing sipped tea in the hall for a while before getting up to head to the kitchen, like a sliver of moonlight shining into the mortal world.

The flowers collectively breathed a sigh of relief; her presence was too oppressive.