The Su Family's development had somehow, inexplicably, entered the fast lane.
This kind of growth could not be replicated at all. It felt like a pig standing in the path of the wind.
Not to mention others—even the Yan Family looked at this land with envy. This family really dared to gamble.
Yet envy was envy; they truly did not dare to make any rash moves.
Forget forced buying and selling—even offering a high price to buy the land back was beyond their courage.
Ultimately, the Su Family had moved out from Red Leaf Ridge. Although they had made the wrong choice, they had been cooperative enough.
So Red Leaf Ridge had treated them rather well, even helping them resolve some minor troubles.
The Yan Family had noticed these connections. Even though the Su Family did not have a single Cultivator, they would not risk trying to reclaim that land.
If travelers occasionally drank too much and caused trouble in Su Family Village, any Yan Family Cultivators who discovered it would immediately suppress and arrest them.
Logically, they had no need to go so far out of their way to curry favor with a mere mortal village.
But they had no choice but to take it seriously. If Red Leaf Ridge decided the troublemakers had been sent by the Yan Family, the consequences would be dire.
Under these circumstances, Su Family Village developed at a breakneck pace, as though it had boarded a rocket.
One day, a group arrived at Su Family Village. There were men and women among them, more than thirty people in all.
The Su Family members immediately went to receive them and apologized profusely. There were no vacant rooms left, but there were some crude tents where the distinguished guests could rest.
They did not even