This made him appear rather idle, so taking a few more steps at least made him seem busier.
Seated on the Xuantian Throne, Chen Qiu checked again the pitch-dark tunnel deep beneath the Chao Tian Sect's back mountain. Finding nothing, he finally shifted his gaze away from the tunnel.
He felt that this tunnel was unlikely to contain any dangers, especially since it was located beneath the Chao Tian Sect's grounds. Perhaps it housed a treasure vault left by the Chao Tian Sect or dungeons for holding enemies, among other possibilities.
But whatever it was,
he would explore it after his retreat ended.
After dealing with all these matters, he set aside all distractions, took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged on the Xuantian Throne. He began circulating his mental method, his head swirling with white mist as he re-entered a state of cultivation.
Now was the time for cultivation!
In a breath's cycle,
the path of luxury was embodied.
