Spirit Pearl Child and Yang Chan

"Why does Master suddenly want to see Junior Sister Yang Chan?"

Spirit Pearl Child ended his cultivation, and the Innate Spiritual Qi swirling around him slowly dispersed.

The young man wore a red Daoist robe, his hair bound beneath a jade crown. His features were refined, yet the lively energy between his brows could not be hidden.

He was Nuwa's disciple.

His true form was an innate spiritual pearl, and his origin was extraordinary.

Over the years, Spirit Pearl Child had remained in Wa Empress Palace to cultivate, rarely venturing into the Primordial Wilderness.

Within this Saint's Dao Field, Nuwa seldom summoned her disciples in ordinary times.

Yet today, she had suddenly sent a message ordering him to bring Yang Chan to the Great Hall. It was naturally no small matter.

"Strange."

Spirit Pearl Child scratched his head and muttered under his breath.

"Junior Sister hasn't caused any trouble lately, either."

But after thinking it over, he felt that was not right.

Ever since Yang Chan entered Wa Empress Palace, she had always been quiet and devoted herself to cultivation more diligently than anyone.

Let alone causing trouble, she did not even argue with others in daily life.

In all of Wa Empress Palace, the person most capable of stirring up trouble was Spirit Pearl Child himself.

"Could someone from Junior Sister's family have come?"

The moment that thought surfaced, Spirit Pearl Child paused.

He knew something of Yang Chan's family affairs.

Her mother, Yaoji, had been suppressed beneath Peach Mountain. Her father, Yang Tianyou, was missing, while her two brothers had also been separated from her amid that upheaval.

Although Yang Chan rarely took the initiative to speak of her family over the years, Spirit Pearl Child could tell that she had never truly let go.

Especially on days