Before Hao Ren and the others set out, they handled two important matters. First, Hao Ren broadcast throughout the universe that a crashed spaceship had been discovered in the Dream Plane. Second, Vivian sent out a large batch of bat couriers to contact her old friends. There had still been no developments at the crash site for the time being. All they knew was that several civilizations had found the accident reports with the highest probability of being related and were currently contacting the merchant guilds involved in those incidents. As for Vivian's bat couriers, they had arrived at their destinations long ago.
Unfortunately, this old Vampire who had put her talents to completely different uses was now utterly immersed in the blissful life of staying at home. (For her, being able to face a well-stocked kitchen every morning really was quite blissful.) Three whole days had passed without her remembering the matter. If Hao Ren hadn't suddenly asked about it early that morning, she probably would have forgotten it completely until next year's Spring Festival.
Hao Ren found it strange that Vivian and the little bats were still able to remain connected in their current state. Ever since everyone had gone to the other world nearly a month earlier, the little bats had been acting independently. Judging by how Vivian had only remembered her bat swarm after someone reminded her, she and her bats should have been completely isolated from each other. Under such circumstances, however, those summoned creatures made from blood mist seemed to possess an astonishing degree of self-sufficiency.
Vivian was busy preparing breakfast for everyone in the kitchen. When she heard Hao Ren bring up the bat swarm, she eagerly explained, "This is my specialty. Back then, quite a few young Bloodkin came to ask me