CREAK.
He pulled the door open to find a beautiful Female Cultivator standing before him, her smile radiant and her bearing as graceful as an orchid.
She had changed into a set of green robes, which lessened the ethereal aura of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and added a touch of gentle, girl-next-door charm.
Who could it be but Mo Zhaoli?
"Li'Er? Please, come in."
Lin Changheng smiled and stepped aside, inviting the Female Cultivator inside.
The Cultivation Realm was not bound by the worldly shackles of excessive ceremony or the strict separation of men and women, so there was nothing improper about them meeting at night.
"Are you settling in alright, Brother Lin?"
Mo Zhaoli moved with graceful steps and sat down at the table with a smile.
