Chapter 105: Drugged Up
There was a knock on my door and I frowned. I was losing track of time investigating my cultivation in depth. The deeper I looked, the more time I was losing. I had been thinking constantly over the reason, but there was no good explanation with what I knew about cultivation.
“Enter,” I said with a frown. An older man entered my cabin.
“Master,” the old man bowed his head. “I wanted to pay my last respects before I depart.” The voice sounded familiar.
“Come, let us have tea,” I said while trying to figure out who I was talking to. The old man sat down as I prepared some tea.
“You have been quiet for a long time. Even Elder Tan was getting a bit worried,” the man said. I weighed my thoughts and decided to get a second opinion. I doubt it would help, but losing time like I had, was not a good thing in my mind. It made the trip pass by more quickly, but I was unsure as to my lifespan. It could also be some effect as I got closer to the center of the Great World.
“I have experienced something unexpected,” I said as I poured out both cups of tea. It then hit me who this old man was. “Fu Shirong.” The man who had decided to come with me and who was handling travel arrangements for a while.
“Yes? What is the problem Master?” he asked. I shook my head slowly.
“I have been losing track of time,” I replied while I sipped my tea.
“While cultivating?” he asked and I nodded. “How badly?”