"By the way, Brother Fang."
As Ji Lan and Fang Yi chatted merrily, he suddenly extended a warm invitation. "You must not have been in the Light God Civilization for long, right? It can't be easy finding a suitable place to live. How about you stay with us for the time being, Brother Fang?"
"Sure." Fang Yi smiled and nodded.
Perhaps Fang Yi saw a trace of his cousin Lin Yiyi in Ji Lan, or perhaps the siblings were simply too warm and welcoming. When they kindly made the offer, Fang Yi did not hesitate for long before accepting.
As far as he was concerned, he did not know many people in the Light God Civilization. The only people he could truly become friends with were the siblings before him.
The villa provided by the Light God Civilization was certainly excellent, and it had perfectly recreated the layout of his home in Tai City, but to Fang Yi... it still lacked a little human warmth.
Living with the siblings would be far more comforting. After absorbing the Cosmic Storm and advancing, he was no longer far from the Fifth Realm. The spirit-gathering array in the villa was no longer of much use to him.
If he wanted to go further, what he lacked now was accumulation—absorbing knowledge of the martial path—not blindly cultivating in seclusion.
"Yay! I'll go tidy up a room for Brother Fang right now."
Upon hearing that, Ji Yaoyao immediately jumped up in excitement and volunteered to prepare a room. "Does Brother Fang have any luggage?"
"No. I came alone, so where would I get any luggage?"
Fang Yi shook his head. He meant it sincerely. He had entered the Light God Civilization alone and stepped onto the grand stage of the universe without even having time