Li Qingshan had no recollection of this female disciple who admired him.
After receiving the items the other party had brought, he returned to the bamboo hut and placed the books and manuscripts down.
He thought to himself, "Little Nine is about to break through the Grandmaster Plane and enter the Distant Shore Plane. Based on her current cultivation rate and root bones, she will need at least another two months, maybe even three to five months. She won't be coming for a while."
"However, that is also fine. Once her cultivation has improved, she can defend herself. That way, I do not need to worry about her. In the meantime, I will continue living quietly," he said as he thought about Little Nine.
As for the female disciple who had sent him the books, he had already forgotten about her.