To prove what Qingqing said yesterday, Ning Rongrong actually cultivated in the living room for the entire night.
Although Ning Guang considered himself one of the more hardworking Spirit Masters, seeing his junior sister still able to cultivate through the entire night after a grueling journey, he couldn't help but feel inferior.
After a brief freshening-up and a simple breakfast, the four of them changed into slightly simpler, plain clothing and set off toward the Ten-Thousand-Year Willow Tree.
They thought they had arrived quite early, but to their surprise, people had already surrounded the area three layers deep. Fortunately, they were Spirit Masters; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to see what was happening inside at all.
The people around them who had just arrived like they did were all letting out heavy sighs.
"Sigh~ We're late again this year."
"The hotels in town are just too expensive. We set out last night, and we still missed it."
Qingqing walked over to an elderly woman who had been speaking and asked in a low voice, "Aunty, are you here to make a wish too?"
Upon hearing the voice, the woman looked Qingqing up and down. Seeing that she was still young, had a sweet mouth, and—most importantly—had also arrived late and couldn't squeeze her way to the front, she became willing to chat with Qingqing for a bit.
"I've been coming for three straight years! There are more people every single year!"
"I can tell you aren't a Spirit Master yourself. Who are you …
Chapter 88