Wu Qingyu was skeptical and asked, "Which girl?"
Chen Tang thought about it and said, "He hasn't said yet. He told me that solitary Yin does not generate and solitary Yang does not grow, so he must feel a person is lonely. Only with the mutual exhale and inhale of Yin and Yang can he become even more powerful."
Wu Qingyu worried, "Let's hope he isn't as romantic as his grandfather."
Chen Tang said, "I think he's more like me, devoted to only one."
"Let's hope so."
Chen Shi continued to delve into the mutual exhale and inhale of Yin and Yang, forgetting about food and sleep, and grew much thinner over the course of a few days. Seeing this, Wu Qingyu felt a deep ache in her heart and said to Chen Tang, "Why don't we betroth that girl from his small temple to him? She is a bit older, but our little Shi isn't that young anymore either. If you count the eight years in the Underworld, he's already twenty-one."
Chen Tang said, "But that girl is a mute."
Just as Wu Qingyu was about to speak, a strange tremor suddenly swept across Yellow Earth Slope, making people inexplicably panic in their hearts. Wu Qingyu looked toward Yellow Earth Slope, but saw no anomalies.
While she was still wondering, Chen Tang's expression changed slightly, and he stepped sideways to block her in front: "Chen Wu's Heaven and Earth Transformation!"
His body trembled slightly, and the window lattices of every house in Huangpo Village vibrated, making a rustling sound before finally subsiding.
Ancestor Qiongyang let out a soft exclamation, walked out from her own palatial chambers, looked toward Yellow Earth Slope, and asked in confusion, "Chen Yindu's rebellious son, what is your little Shi up to?"
Wu Qingyu's cultivation