Inside the inn, the dancing candlelight reflected off their faces.
"Dada... hug... hug me..."
On the bed, Little Dragon Girl curled up her tiny body, hugging her little tail and sucking on its tip as she spoke in her sleep. She slept soundly and sweetly.
"Jiang Lin Er~~~ Is this little girl the Dragon Soul you obtained in the Bewildering Secret Realm?" The Dragon Gate Sect Old Ancestor stroked his beard as he looked at the adorable little girl lying on the bed. "I'm very curious."
Jiang Lin rolled his eyes at the Dragon Gate Sect Old Ancestor. "Do you think you're the heroine of Hyouka?"
"Hyouka? Who's that? Is she pretty?"
"Nothing. Pretend I never said anything." Jiang Lin poured a cup of tea for himself and the Dragon Gate Sect Old Ancestor, then gently tucked the blanket around Little Niannian from afar with Spiritual Power.
"Jiang Lin Er..."
"Wait... Old Ancestor, could you drop the 'Er' at the end? Otherwise, I always feel like I'm someone who plays Go."
"Someone who plays Go? A Chess Cultivator? You're perfectly good as a Sword Cultivator, so why are you playing chess? I really can't understand how those chess-playing cultivators cultivate... Let me tell you, those Chess Cultivators..."
"All right, Old Ancestor, we've gone off track. Rein it in, rein it in. Let's get to the real business. Old Ancestor, why did you come to the Sun Moon Sect?"
Jiang Lin coughed several times in a low voice and hurriedly cut him off.
To tell the truth, when he saw the Dragon Gate Sect Old Ancestor on the street, Jiang Lin thought he had mistaken someone else for him, or that he had already gotten drunk and was dreaming. It was only when the evening wind blew into his neck that