Nuwa Bestows a Treasure, the Precious Lotus Lamp

"If Master agrees, I won't stop you."

Spirit Pearl Child immediately clapped his hands.

"Then it's settled."

"Come on, let's go find Master."

Yang Jian glanced at him.

"You're even more anxious than I am."

Spirit Pearl Child put on a solemn face.

"I'm advancing the plot here. Don't let us get stuck on the siblings arguing part."

Yang Chan could not help laughing again.

At last, the taut atmosphere eased somewhat.

Yang Jian drew a deep breath.

"Let's go."

"I'll explain it to Saint Nuwa myself."

The three left the bamboo grove and headed once more toward the Great Hall.

Yang Chan walked beside Yang Jian. This time, she did not tug at his sleeve again.

With her head raised, she had already made up her mind.

No matter how dangerous Peach Mountain was, she had to see her mother with her own eyes.

Before the doors of the Great Hall, Spirit Pearl Child stopped and called inside, "Master, this disciple has brought back Brother Yang Jian and his junior sister."

Nuwa's calm voice came from within the hall.

"Come in."

Nuwa Nods! The Precious Lotus Lamp Finds Its Master

Once the hall doors opened, Yang Jian was the first to enter.

This time, he no longer felt the urgency he had when he first arrived. Instead, there was a greater weight in his heart.

It was a good thing that the siblings had recognized one another.

But what lay ahead was no ordinary family matter.

Peach Mountain had already become a place where the Heavenly Court, the Western Teachings, the Mystic Gate, and several other forces were secretly vying against one another.

Yang Jian could understand Yang Chan wanting to go.

But understanding did not mean he could rest easy.

Nuwa sat upon the cloud bed, while East