Without any outside pressure, the days Tianming spent in the Violetcloud Imperium were peaceful. Peace meant that he had the luxury of improving various aspects of his abilities. Every five days, he went for a soul-nourishing session. After eighteen sessions, three months had passed. Tianming enjoyed the relaxing cruise through the clouds with Mu Ziyan leading him by placing her hands beside his head. The fog from her body continued flooding into his sea of consciousness, staining it violet. The little person that was his vita swam in the fog, absorbing...