"Don't worry! We're safe for now, Yue'er. Be extra careful yourself. Your father and I can't look after you." Shen Yuting reminded him, her voice tinged with helplessness.
Most parents sheltered their children, but Shi Yue was the exception. He had to carve out his own place in the world and rely on himself for everything.
"I know. I'll take care of myself. Mother, you and Father don't need to worry too much."
Shen Yuting nodded. "All right. We'll take care of ourselves, so be extra careful."
After a few more reminders, Shi Yue cut off the connection. Shen Yuting put away the Transmission Mirror and let out a long breath of relief.
"Thank goodness our ancestors watched over us. Yue'er is safe," Shen Yuting said with a smile, finally setting her worried heart at ease.
Shi Yunxuan nodded. "That's good. Now you can stop worrying and imagining the worst."
"Husband, we need to work hard at cultivating. We should try to help Yue'er someday," Shen Yuting said solemnly, her tone stern.
Shi Yunxuan nodded. Their cultivation was far too weak to help Shi Yue right now.
In an endless expanse of starry space, the Immortal Herb Ship sped onward.
Inside a cabin, Shi Yue and Xiaoyaozi sat chatting.
Shi Yue's complexion was rosy. After recuperating in the Heaven Palm Pearl for some time, he had mostly recovered. That was thanks to his powerful body and his many spirit pills and elixirs. Any other Body Integration Cultivator would have needed at least a thousand years to heal completely.
Xiaoyaozi had returned to his original appearance. Now that he had entered the Mahayana Stage, there was no need for him to hide; he could show his true face. Even if other cultivators saw him, they would think nothing of it.