In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
Chu He had cast his net across every river within the Xia Clan's territory, fishing through them all.
During that time, he had also encountered many foreign races that had been hunted down by the Xia Clan and fled into its territory, hoping to stir up trouble. He had taken them all in as well!
The first floor of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda was now exceedingly lively.
After entering, cries of "Ah! Ah!" rose and fell without end.
Begging, curses, and furious shouts rang out incessantly. There were even foreign races wholeheartedly seeking death!
The Demon Suppressing Pagoda glowed faintly beneath the white snow. Beside it, the Willow Tree's drooping branches swayed under the heavy snowfall, its green leaves exceptionally striking amid the fluttering snowflakes.
"Little Chu Brother, it's so strange. The babies born in the Lin Family and Lin City over the past two years have generally had quite good aptitudes. Several heavenly geniuses and monstrous talents have even appeared!"
Chu He sat with Zhao Yuling, gently rocking in reclining chairs, books in hand and tea in their cups, bathing beneath the falling snow.
Zhao Yuling suddenly spoke, looking at Chu He with a strange expression.
She always felt these changes had something to do with Little Chu Brother.
Something she did not know about must have happened in Lin City.
After the sensation of enlightenment she had experienced these past years disappeared, her condition when teaching her disciples declined again, leaving her deeply upset.
Thus, after noticing Lin City's changes, she had moved the entire White-robed Emperor Palace to Lin City several months ago, separated from the Lin Family by only a single wall.
She had come to bask in its light.
There was no way for her