Farewell to Profound Void Perfected Person

The tower ships traveling to and from Cheonnam Immortal City increased day by day, and visits from outsiders to the clan never ceased.

Yet, following her father's stern orders, she stayed in her room without meeting anyone.

Meals arrived at the proper times, and she had more than enough premium-grade spirit stones for cultivation.

She even got the repaired puppets back from her uncle, and by assigning them tedious chores, she could devote all her spare time to the Nameless Room.

The days were far too comfortable to call them punishment.

‘I could reflect for the rest of my life.’

Baek Cheong lay facedown on her bed, rummaging through posts on the Nameless Room.

She left replies to interesting posts, and whenever a Daoist picked a fight, she paid it back twofold.

It was just when she was about to settle into another fulfilling day under house arrest.

The boundary formation wrapped around the door announced a visitor...