Mu Lin and Yun Feiyan finally arrived at the Boiling Rock Forest after some time. Mu Lin breathed in the fresh air with a gentle smile on her face as she remarked, "Hm~ this place feels so fresh. Sometimes I forget how great the scent of this part of the sect is, along with its cultivation benefits."
Yun Feiyan, holding a big basket in her hands, nodded calmly. "As long as we don't cross the Blue Steam Mountain, we should be fine. We don't want any trouble from the White Serpent Sect - they could simply accuse us of trespassing."
Mu Lin folded her arms and shook her head decisively. "I'll be the judge of what's right and what isn't," she declared with a dramatic sigh. "But let's not forget the nasty rumors about the White Serpent Sect and how terrible they really are."
