Although Zhou Qingyun couldn't compare with Li Yingqiong when it came to all the immortal opportunities she'd encountered, she had become a disciple of Chanxia and obtained the Azure Rope Sword. Her journey had gone smoothly, too.
Her father, Zhou Chun, was a disciple of Chasing Clouds Old Man Bai Guyi. She came from no ordinary background.
Qi Lingyun's background was even more impressive. Her father was Qi Shuming, True Person of Universal Righteousness, the esteemed Sect Leader of the Emei Sect. Her mother was Xun Lanyin, Madam Miaoyi, the Sect Leader's Wife of the Emei Sect,
who presided over the Emei Sect.
A true blue immortal second-generation!
The last one, the obscure Yan Renying, also had a powerful background.
His great-aunt, Fairy Biwen Yan Yingmu, was a Celestial Immortal of lofty stature with a wide circle of friends. Among the fellow disciples who had studied under Jishui Mu Xuan were Black-Clad Taoist Nun Fairy He, True Person Jiangyun Lu Xun, and Water Immortal.
Every one of these people had made a name for themself in the Shushan World.
With such powerful backing, who would dare provoke them?
After joining the Emei Sect, their paths had naturally gone smoothly. They had never encountered any calamities.
Compared to them, Yu Yingnan—who had died three times and been reborn three times, with not a single relative or elder to protect her—had it incomparably worse...
The little girl saw the tenderness in Hao Shuai's eyes and immediately burst into tears.
When she'd gradually calmed down, she wiped her tears and said, "Master, let's go!"
Hao Shuai nodded, carried her outside, and climbed onto Heifeng's back.
Old Huang took the reins. Heifeng plodded along, slowly disappearing down the street.
Watching them leave, the middle-aged man and the short, stout woman let out sighs