"You have a wife?"
"Why couldn't I have a wife?"
"I'm telling you, my wife is no ordinary woman. Whether it's cultivation talent or strength, she's every bit my equal."
"I just don't know where she's been sealed."
"We've been apart for so many years. She must've suffered."
"Were there nine of you back then? Did you split into nine continents, with one person sealed on each?"
"Not quite. There were only seven of us."
Seven?
Then how had they ended up with nine continents?
"Ah, my Bi Lian, don't worry. Wait for me. I'm coming to find you soon."
Hmm,
Bi Lian?
"Hold on. What's your wife's name?"
"Bi Lian."
"And what's your name?"
"Bu Yao. Why?"
Bu Yao? Bi Lian? "Don't want your face"?*
Holy crap!
They were a perfect match!
These two had to be bound together, locked together—absolutely never to be separated.
Who knew how their parents had come up with those names? Had they known from the start that the two would meet—and get together?
"I have to say, your names go together. They really go together."
"A match made in heaven, grand and magnificent—simply unparalleled," Chen Changan said with a solemn expression.
"Right?"
"Everyone says so. You've got a good eye, kid."
"So, does that mean you agree?"
"I'll agree, but what's in it for me?"
"You expect me to find her for free? What do I get out of it?"
At Chen Changan's words, Bu Yao furrowed his brow and thought it over.
As things stood, he really had nothing to offer Chen Changan in return. He was only a soul, sealed away for so many years and terribly weak.
"I know the Immortal Ancient Domain very well. I can..."
Before Bu Yao could finish, Chen Changan pointed at their surroundings and asked,