Suddenly, Lin Xueyao thought of something, and her expression changed slightly. "I don't know if this guy Chen Bufan has finished his cultivation. He still has to let him accompany me in this kind of thing."

After saying that, Lin Xueyao stood up, cleaned up, left the company, rushed to Baima Manor, intending to discuss with Chen Bufan.

After all, the place I went to this time was not a city in China, but Kyoto, which was separated by a sea. No one knew what would happen then.

With Chen Bufan by her side, she can feel more at ease.

...Baima Manor, in the room.

Chen Bufan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, putting his hands on his knees, breathing evenly, like a stone statue.

He has maintained this posture for half a month.

In the past half a month, Chen Bufan has devoted himself to his cultivation, as if everything outside has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, after half a month of cultivation, the light around him was dazzling.

A momentum that was far stronger than before was also quietly spread from him.

Everything seemed to be still at this moment.

Swish! Just when everything was silent, Chen Bufan's eyes that had been closed for half a month suddenly opened, and a golden light burst into his eyes.

Wow! A terrible aura swept across the villa like a storm, and the whole villa trembled violently at this moment, as if it was an earthquake.

This terrifying momentum lasted for half a minute before slowly converging.

The bright light surrounding Chen Bufan also quietly dissipated... A smile of relief appeared on Chen Bufan's face.
Chapter completed!