I Cried Because I Wanted to Browse the Forum

Three days flew by.

For once, Baek Cheong even set aside her cultivation and devoted herself to Nameless Square.

She browsed the chatter board, jumped into newly posted hot topics, and searched the market for useful items.

She watched the Daoists argue over the great war in the Spirit Realm and left a few irritating replies of her own.

Before she knew it, dawn had arrived—the day of the boating outing she had agreed to attend.

‘Three days have already passed?’

Few things in the cultivation world were as swift as time when one was engrossed in forum browsing.

The maids who came to her quarters first thing in the morning sat her down before the vanity.

They brushed up her long hair, fastened a clear jade hairpin in it, and carefully dressed her in a pale, water-colored robe.

Silver thread embroidered the collar with wave patterns symbolizing the Yeonha Baek Clan...