That was indeed true. After so long, Wei He knew he could not keep using martial arts training as an excuse to put off the matter of marriage.
Though he knew he would never remain at the Three-Blood level.
Sometimes, however, the higher one climbed, the harder it became to find a suitable person.
At that moment, Zhao Wanzhu beside him spoke again.
"Junior Brother Wei, if I remember correctly, your hometown is Yun Province, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"Yun Province is a wonderful place. Its mineral deposits are abundant. The elders in my family often mention that Yun Province's silver and iron mines are the richest in all Great Yuan. I always wanted to visit, but now that I'm older, I no longer have the chance." Though Zhao Wanzhu's words sounded somewhat false, they were not unpleasant to hear.
"Senior Sister Zhao, just say what you mean," Wei He said bluntly.
"It's nothing, really. Yang Guo mentioned you before, and I became a little curious. By the way, you have not been in the sect long, so you probably have not joined the Purple Bamboo Society yet, have you?" Zhao Wanzhu smiled.
"The Purple Bamboo Society?"
"Junior Brother Wei, you may not know this. Among the many fellow disciples of the Inner Court, most come from local lineages and enjoy comfortable circumstances, so they need not worry about resources for martial arts training.
"But a small portion are different. Some came from elsewhere to study under a master, some have poor family backgrounds, and some have fallen on hard times, unable to keep themselves afloat.
"Those fellow disciples can rely on the Purple Bamboo Society to choose suitable partners for cooperation."
"Partners for cooperation?" Wei He vaguely understood what this was about.
"That's right. All around us, wealthy merchants rise