Huang Yueli's embarrassment turned into anger and she kicked him in the foot, "You… how dare you still laugh!"
Li Moying hurriedly restrained his smile. "I don't dare, I don't dare. My dear wife, please don't be angry… don't worry about matters related to my cultivation because I know what to do. In the previous year, I had been cultivating in the clan. So whatever cultivation method I should master and resources that I should use have more or less been used up. If I want to improve further, it's better to increase my experience learning chances…"
As he spoke, he flipped his fingers and retrieved a gold-colored scroll.
"Li'er, take a look at this."
Huang Yueli leaned closer and asked curiously, "What's this?"
Li Moying opened up the scroll and white mist instantly pervaded the air. In mere seconds, it filled the entire room.
