After hearing about Granny Huanyin's past, everyone was deeply moved. Lian Yue and the others had also completely let go of their earlier resentment toward her for pressuring them with her aura, and instead felt profound sympathy for her. Deep down, they were dissatisfied with the state of the Cultivation World, while the elderly figures like Old Man Ling and Wu De felt an even stronger hope: they wanted to see the day when all the races could coexist.
After a long while, seeing how heavy the mood had become, Ling Tian laughed heartily. "All right, everyone, no need to dwell on it. Senior Sister Yao Yu, the roasted meat is ready. Hurry and eat."
At that, everyone understood that Ling Tian was changing the subject. Yao Yu smiled and grabbed the roasted meat, eating with gusto. She ate, drank fine wine, and watched Ling Lin and the others fight, looking quite content. Yao Yu chuckled. "Tsk, tsk, Ling Tian, it's much livelier here than where we live. I really wish I could come over and visit more often."
"Sure. If you like it, Senior Sister, you can come every day." Ling Tian noticed the hesitation on Yao Yu's face and knew what she was worried about. "Don't worry. It's just a matter of accepting challenges, right? Can't you just leave a clone on the Yin Stage? Your clone has cultivated its heart, too. I doubt ordinary cultivators at the Great Perfection Integrated Body stage would be a match for you."
"Hee-hee, you're right. How could I have forgotten that?" Yao Yu smiled, looking even more captivating with a faint flush from the wine. "All right, then. I'll come every day from now on. Just don't get sick of me, Ling Tian."
"How could I? I'd be delighted to have